Abe glanced at Ashton, then sniggered.

“What were you planning to do, Holden? Why did you bring her in?” Abe asked menacingly.

Holden, however, turned to Ashton. “Mr. Fuller, it’s getting late. Mrs. Fuller looks a little tired. Perhaps you should be heading home to rest,” he suggested matter-of-factly.

“Holden Taylor, what exactly do you take me for?” Abe roared. With one swift motion, he furiously swept the cards off the table.

Holden, however, remained looking steadily in Ashton’s direction. “You’ll have to meet Dad tomorrow. You should get some rest tonight,” the man urged, a note of warning in his voice.

Indignant at having been ignored multiple times, Abe flew into a rage. He suddenly drew out a pistol and pointed it straight at Holden. “Taylor, let me ask you again, what do you take me for?” Abe bellowed.

 

The solid presence of the pistol immediately draped a dense cloak of tension over the room. Ashton silently shielded me with his body as he watched the situation unfold.

Holden, however, seemed accustomed to Abe’s behavior. He glared defiantly at Abe, then said coolly, “Mr. Abe, if you fire that pistol, I’m afraid neither of us will be walking out of Gold Star Casino tonight.”

 

Abe’s face had turned purple. He had evidently dedicated his full strength towards restraining his anger.

the pistol. He looked at Ashton and suddenly laughed harshly. “Mr. Fuller, perhaps some other day

meet for drinks. As for other activities, I still abide

the entire event and had so many questions to ask. My curiosity died on my lips, however, as I saw the urgency with which Ashton dragged me through the corridors of the

crowd with me in tow until we finally arrived at the exit.

crowd of people swarmed out, forming

had thrown a man out of the casino and were now determinedly

chosen target was screaming for mercy, but his cries fell on deaf ears. Only when they’d observed that the man was half dead did his assailants consider their mission complete. They headed back

the man convulsed a few times as he lay on the ground. He struggled to get up but crumpled to the floor each time. At last,

surge of sympathy for the man. “Ashton, can we help

said nothing. I didn’t press the matter either. It was a casino, after

however, lay squarely in our path. Unable to drive away, we could only sit in the car

then stepped onto the accelerator as hard as he could. The sound of the engine revving was

vehemently clawed his way up and sprawled onto the hood of our car. Blood still shone freshly on his face and from the corner of his mouth. The man then cracked a smile at Ashton and asked weakly, “Are you really going to stand by and

to Ashton. Do they know each other? I

Ashton continued looking straight

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