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.

dreadful scene had haunted him

it now was enough to make him

also fled the scene that day after being scared out of his wits. Wendell swore to himself that if he ever ran into Kingsley on the

than to

became as still as a statue, so Zayne piped up in confusion, “What’s the matter,

daze. In fact, his entire body was stiff

mustered up the courage

snapped out of his daze and stared at Kingsley

by the disturbance Kingsley had caused, so he quickly groveled, “Mr. Martin, please go ahead and rest. I’ll get rid of him at once, and

said, he felt

Smack!

around and slapped Louie right across his

was stricken with

War over here, then they would not be getting off with just an injury or two. Chances are, they would

confusion. He had no clue why he was slapped

was because he had spoken out of turn, there was still no reason to

“M-Mr. Martin…”

speak to Wendell, Wendell

Stop f*cking talking

Kingsley was just like the devil who had come to harvest his

want to catch Kingsley’s attention

and over again. Was Louie trying to make sure that

absolute shock over the

had no idea what he had

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