Chapter 71 We Shall See

“From his accent, I don’t think he is a local!” Jory noted.

“Really?” The moment Charles heard that he was not a local, he sneered and no longer had any reservations. “Bring me to him. How dare he acts so brazenly in Jadeborough, our turf? He must be sick of living! Bring some men along! I’ll make certain today that he doesn’t leave this city alive! Let’s go!”

Following his order, all the young men in the private room grabbed beer bottles and made to rush out.

Jonathan, however, merely sat there indifferently from beginning to end as though he didn’t see anything.

Seeing that, the contempt in Emmeline’s eyes intensified.

“Aren’t you going?” Charles asked, abruptly halting in his tracks and swinging his gaze at Jonathan despite having reached the door.

“Nope,” Jonathan declined without an ounce of hesitation. “It’s getting late, so I should be going home.”

I’ve got no interest in a brawl between some snot-nosed kids!

“Just admit that you’re afraid! Why are you making excuses?” Charles scoffed upon hearing that. “What a coward! I really don’t understand what Emmeline likes about you! Never mind. Just stay here and be a chicken if you’re afraid. Everyone else, come with me!”

After saying that, he charged toward the door with the others.

Nonetheless, Jonathan acted as though he didn’t hear him at all, not even making a move to get to his feet.

“Just leave by yourself if you want to do so! I’m not leaving!” Emmeline abruptly snapped when she saw that he was still as useless as before.

The kind of person whom I disdain most in my life is someone like him, timid and cowardly! He doesn’t even seem like a man!

Charles here, everything will be fine!” Nana held her back and threw Jonathan a

A weak and spineless guy

at the door placidly and murmured, “There’s

“What?”

flash, everyone jerked their heads back and

coming over,”

split the air. The private room door was kicked open from the outside. In the next second, a plump man stalked

he stepped into the room, he kicked Jory in the

the man was

it, kid?” The plump man held two walnuts in his hands which he

was him, Mr. Goldberg! It was this da*n fatty who beat me up!” Jory pointed at the plump man. He struggled up from the ground while clutching his

Slap!

struck him across the

respect for them, their tempers spiked. Aided by liquid courage, they raised the beer bottles in their hands to smash it down on him. But before they could

young men were so

have you stopped?” The plump man snorted at the sight of their faces that had paled in fright. Eyeing them

a bright red palmprint instantly manifested

didn’t dare utter a

with me, huh?” The plump man threw Jory a glance. One of his lackeys promptly lifted the gun in his hand and brought it down

blood gushed out of Jory’s head and

run into a formidable

Charles’ first

forced himself to appear nonchalant. No sooner had he spoken than the plump man kicked him in the stomach hard, sending him to the ground on his

fury blazing hotly in his eyes. “You’re crossing the line, da*n fatty! You’re not a local, so what if you’ve got guns? I don’t believe that you dare shoot me! Mark my words that you’ll never make it out of Jadeborough alive

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