Riches in Disguise

Chapter 114

The bald man appeared stunned. He roared, "You little brat! It seems like you're tired of living!"

Bob trembled with rage. He shoved aside the person next to him and lunged at me. I raised the broken bottle in my hand, aiming it right at him.

"Take one more step before apologizing, and I'll crack your skull open!"

Seeing my crazed expression, Bob hesitated. Yet, he wasn't ready to let things slide so easily.

"Alright, you little brat. You've got guts pulling this on me!"

He pulled out his phone and dialed a number. "Hey, I'm at the Spring Oak Hotel. There's this kid here causing trouble in front of me. Bring a few guys to deal with him!"

It looked like he was calling for backup. I couldn't help but chuckle.

his table didn't look like decent people either. They were dressed like thugs

this escalated, I wouldn't be able to handle them on my own, and I definitely couldn't protect Felicia if things

out my own phone and called Victor. "Hey, Victor, I'm at Spring Oak Hotel. A few thugs are trying to cause trouble. Can

Mr. White? They must have a death wish. Just mention

him down. "You know Tyler Reed, don't you? You had better back off if

name to lie? You've already pissed me off, and now you're dragging Mr.

as he finished, the seven or eight men at his table got up in unison. They glared at me with

scared that she started crying. She quickly grabbed my arm and tried to pull

"Felicia, stay over

please, have mercy. Don't cause a scene. Can we take

deal with you today, I'll drag you to Mr. Reed and

that moment, about ten more thugs barged in through the door,

a beat. If Victor was too slow, even if he could take care