Chapter 938 I Will Give You An Explanation

“F*ck off, you creep.”

With a swift and forceful kick, Donald sent Emmett hurtling from his seat, propelling him directly onto the dance floor.

“Mr. Speight! Are you okay, Mr. Speight!”

“D*mn it! Are you asking for trouble, kid?”

The instant Emmett was toppled by Donald's kick, a cluster of individuals from an adjacent booth promptly rose, poised to confront Donald. However, what chance did these young troublemakers stand against Donald?

In succession, they surged forward, only to be swiftly dealt with by Donald, much like a series of dishes being presented.

In a mere two or three motions, Donald incapacitated them all. Emmett, lying immobilized on the ground, had never experienced such a substantial defeat.

Upon witnessing the evident prowess of Donald's combat skills, Emmett instantly wavered.

This young man's appearance suggests he's a martial arts practitioner. Could he possess some kind of notable background?

inclination to retreat, Donald nonchalantly flung the ashtray from the table in front of him and remarked with indifference, “You showed disrespect to the lady. Break

reignited a blaze within him. D*mn it, I'm in my forties, and here I am being expected to treat a young girl like

“You're quite arrogant, aren't you? Are you even aware of whose territory this is? Daring to stir up commotion here, are you seeking

really have

your ears and pay attention. This place belongs to Mr. Livingston of the United Hearts Society. You've injured so many of my men. If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation, I'll summon Mr. Livingston to rectify this

words dripped with a sense of righteousness and assurance, as though the mere act of calling for reinforcement would seal

an explanation? All right,

floor, and without a hint of hesitation, he

me, Mr.

distinct crunch beneath the pressure of Donald's foot. As Donald withdrew his foot, the young

signs of stopping. Instead, he proceeded to the next, subjecting

previously merely exhibited disregard for Emmett, his

anger reached its breaking point; he let out a furious roar and lunged at Donald. Yet, to his surprise, the latter's foot swiftly rose, delivering

kneeling Emmett. “You can't possibly go against me. Why

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