Scarface Louie scrambled forward and bowed respectfully to Wendell. “I’m a security guard here and I was just teaching a troublemaking brat a lesson. It was very careless of me to have disturbed you and your bosses. Please accept my apologies…” Louie said with a subservient attitude.

“Haha!” Wendell glanced at Louie’s dislocated shoulder before snorting. “Are you sure you were the one teaching him a lesson? It looks like you got your arm ripped off instead!”

“That’s…” Louie’s expression turned grim, and then he spat, “That guy’s got some moves, Mr. Martin. If you hadn’t come out just now, I would have gathered a bunch of guys together to take him on!”

Wendell became intrigued. “I’ve heard about the notorious Scarface Louie before. Are you telling me that you’ve just met an opponent you couldn’t defeat?”

He turned around to take a look at Kingsley as he said, “I’m curious to know who gave Scarface Louie a good beating…”

Suddenly, Wendell froze halfway through his sentence.

W-Why does this guy look so familiar? I’ve seen him somewhere before…

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

Wendell stared at Kingsley for ten whole seconds without being able to utter a single word. He recognized Kingsley!

Wendell had attended William’s funeral service as well, but he did not have the privilege to come forward and pay his respects. He was simply one among the crowd who stood behind Baron.

On that day, he had witnessed how Kingsley shot down Sergio and smashed William’s casket to smithereens.

had haunted him ever

about it now was

out of his wits. Wendell swore to himself that if he ever ran into Kingsley

better than to go up against

became as still as a statue, so Zayne piped up in confusion, “What’s the matter, Mr. Martin? Do you

was stiff and it looked

mustered up the courage to step forward and prod

snapped out of his daze and stared at Kingsley in fear.

caused, so he quickly groveled, “Mr. Martin, please go ahead and rest. I’ll get rid of him at once, and I promise that he

said, he

Smack!

turned around and slapped Louie right across his face. “What

was stricken

they would not be getting off with just

cupped his face in utter confusion. He had no clue why he

was because he had spoken out of turn, there was

“M-Mr. Martin…”

moment Louie tried to speak to Wendell, Wendell gave him yet another

the f*ck up! Stop f*cking talking to

was just like the devil who had come

not want to catch Kingsley’s attention at

this clueless Louie kept calling his name over and over again. Was Louie trying to make sure that Kingsley knew who

again, Louie was in absolute shock over the

what he had done wrong

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