Swish!
Dennis's words made the whole courtyard instantly quiet, as deadly as a cemetery at midnight.
How dare he address Cole by his first name!
How bold!
How daring was he to ask Cole to go out? Who was that man? Was he seeking death?
Even a beggar or a fool who slept on the road knew that the eldest son of the Harris couldn't be offended. Moreover, speaking rudely to Cole on his birthday was no different from courting death!
Cole's face became gloomy. For many years, no one dared to talk to him like this. How brazen-faced this idiot before him was! Was he deranged?
Before Cole could speak, the bodyguard immediately rushed over.
The bodyguard raised his hand and punched Dennis in the face.
The bodyguards of the Harris were either from military backgrounds or had practiced martial arts since childhood, and they were all compelling.
Coincidentally, this bodyguard had practiced martial arts since childhood and had been a soldier. Many martial artists couldn't make a single move in their hands. He threw the punch in a second.
The bodyguard went all out with his strength. With Dennis's tiny body, one punch could kill him.
Dennis would be severely punished as he messed around in Cole's birthday banquet.
He punched vigorously, but what greeted him was a thin silver needle.
Boom!
Everyone thought that punch would knock Dennis to the ground.
Unexpectedly, the bodyguard fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.
No one saw what was happening but felt that the bodyguard fell to the ground with a wave of his hand, foaming at the mouth, unconscious.
Of course, they didn't notice the tiny silver needle on the bodyguard's fist.
Dennis moved so fast that they couldn't react at all.
The most potent bodyguard of the Harris was knocked down in an instant. Only then did everyone pay attention to the shabby young man before him.
The young man carried a bucket in his hand, filled with red liquid. It exuded a fishy smell.
Cole frowned. His face changed slightly.
"Who are you? How dare you act wildly in my residence!"
Dennis raised his head. His eyes were cold.
"I'll say it one last time. Come over here."
No matter what, Dennis brought down the bodyguard so quickly, which aroused everyone's fear.
Dennis was evil!
Cole put down his wine glass and stood up. Although Dennis was a bit wicked, Cole didn't take him seriously.
Step by step, with head held high and chest high, Cole strode in front of Dennis with an overbearing aura. It was like he was one of the leaders in the four prominent families in the future.
"How dare to make trouble at my birthday banquet! You are surely fearless. Do you know the consequences of your doing so?"
After speaking, Dennis raised his hand and lightly patted Cole's shoulder.
The outsider thought it was a light pat.
However, when it fell on Cole's shoulders, it was as heavy as a thousand pounds!
Boom!
When Dennis put his palm on Cole's shoulder, Cole knelt on the ground, and his knee hit the floor tile with a crisp sound.
What?
Did Cole kneel?
The pain in his knees swept over his whole body. Cole trembled in pain. His face flushed, and he gritted in agony.
The weight Dennis placed on Cole's shoulder made the latter unable to bear it, inevitably making him kneel.
Who the hell was this young man?
Dennis looked down at Cole and said coldly, "How dare you imprison Sabine in a dog cage. You are courageous. Do you know the consequences of doing so?"
It was what Cole had said before, and Dennis wanted Cole to taste his own medicine.
Cole's expression changed.
Sabine?
Could it be that smelly nanny of the Buchanan?
Cole raised his head with a distorted expression on his face.
"Who are you?"
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