Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 407

“Who are you?”

“Why did you hit him?”

Despite their intentions to assist, several more burly men burst in from the outside.

It was October, and the weather had become cooler, especially at night.

ALL the employees were wearing coats.

In stark contrast, the men who launched the surprise attack wore only short sleeves, revealing their inked and robust arms. The abundance of tattoos made it evident that they were gangsters, a group best left unprovoked.

employees found themselves in an unfamiliar and unsettling situation. Glancing at each other, they remained paralyzed with

tall man managed to muster his courage, his fear

out his phone, he dialed

up in jail? You’re trespassing and have assaulted

anyone answered the call, one of the tattooed men

against the

tall man’s face drained of

action. The spiky-haired man quickly noticed and grabbed an iron

harsh blow to the employee’s legs. The employee screamed in agony

forcefully on his back with his

in horror and

offended you, we can make amends,”