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!

be fine!” Nana held her back and threw Jonathan a glacial look, her eyes brimming

weak and spineless guy like him is really

fallen than Jonathan glanced at the door placidly and

“What?”

a flash, everyone jerked their heads back and stared at him, not quite comprehending

coming over,” Jonathan

kicked open from the outside. In the

the room,

that blow, the man was

kid?” The plump man held two walnuts in his hands which he kept clenching and releasing. He wore an imperious

me up!” Jory pointed at the plump man. He struggled up from the ground while clutching his stomach after

Slap!

across the face, causing blood to trickle out the corners of his mouth.

for them, their tempers spiked. Aided by liquid courage, they raised the beer bottles in their hands to smash it

men were so terrified

faces that had paled in fright. Eyeing them disdainfully, he lifted

bright red palmprint instantly

dare utter a single

huh?” The plump man threw Jory a glance. One of his lackeys promptly lifted the gun in his hand and brought it down on Jory’s head without a

gushed out of Jory’s head and

a formidable

was Charles’ first

you from? Give me a hint here, won’t you?” Enduring his terror, he forced himself to appear nonchalant. No sooner had he spoken than the plump man kicked him in the stomach

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

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