Riches in Disguise

Chapter 115

Bob flicked his cigarette butt to the ground and crushed it underfoot.

Felicia immediately stepped forward. "I'll apologize and eat with you. Just don't make things difficult for him. He only acted to protect me. Please let him go."

Bob snorted. "It's too late, gorgeous. We wouldn't be in this mess if you'd been this obedient earlier. Now, this brat has to kneel before me!"

I couldn't help but laugh at his arrogant attitude.

"Kneel before you? Do you even deserve it? Here's some advice-kneel and apologize to my girlfriend, and I'll let this slide. Otherwise, even if you grovel a hundred times today, I won't let you off!"

Bob's face turned red with rage. "Damn it!"

The thugs around him all pulled out clubs, ready to strike. Felicia turned pale as a sheet, shaking uncontrollably as tears streamed down her face.

Before Bob could act, his phone suddenly rang.

ID. He hunched over, holding the phone with both hands, and answered reverently, "Mr. Reed! I can't believe you're calling me. I've had your number saved for three years and never dreamed that

of Mr. Reed, the thugs around us looked

his cocky demeanor. After a long pause,

he stammered, "M-Mr. White, Mr. Reed asked me to

didn't take the phone. I wasn't

too long to contact Tyler. I would have been hit with those clubs if he had been even

my refusal, Bob broke into a cold sweat. Panicking, he stammered into the phone, "M-Mr. White doesn't want to take the

a moment of hesitation, he

were on my turf. If I'd known, I would have personally arranged a grand welcome for you. It's unacceptable that something like this happened on my watch. Please

a restaurant and then being cornered by a bunch of thugs. Would

roared in shock before it turned furious. "Bob! What

I didn't

know? Well, now you do!