My Formidable Husband novel Chapter 71

Chapter 71 They Are At My Mercy
Amos could not help but get excited because he was convinced that Christopher had been taught a hard lesson, and Lulu felt the same way.
“That’ll teach him to mess with us. Open the door,” ordered Tyler.
Immediately, Amos turned the knob on the door and did as instructed with a smirk. “Let’s see how you—”
The man froze like a statue before he could finish his sentence. Horror was written all over his face as he stared at Christopher carrying Erisa on the other side of the door. He looked inside and saw the bar littered with men groaning in pain.
Amos was utterly dumbfounded by the scene. It had only taken Christopher a minute to take them all down. “How? How is this—”
Thud!
Christopher lifted his leg and kicked Amos without a second thought to get the man out of his way, leaving the others outside stupefied by his action.
“You’re good at scrapping. I’ll give you that.” Tyler did not seem impressed, for he thought Christopher could only fight. So what if he knows how to throw a punch or two? If he pisses me off, I can have people snuff him out whenever I want!
Slap!
Christopher slapped Tyler without hesitation and caused the man to spin half a circle before falling to the ground.
Immediately, everyone’s eyes widened in shock. Did he just slap Tyler, the man second only to Pierce Kirk around here? On top of that, Tyler has a family-owned business and a net worth of hundreds of millions! Hitting Amos was nothing compared to this. Even though Amos is influential to a certain degree, he’s still just a lackey.
Even Tyler himself did not see that coming. After falling to the ground, the man widened his eyes to stare at Christopher, wondering what had happened.
When Tyler touched the corner of his lips, he found blood on his hand. “How dare you hit me! How dare you lay a finger on me!”
At that moment, Tyler was so furious that he thought he would burst into flames. Nobody has ever treated me that way!
Amos was somewhat glad that Christopher had hit Tyler, for he was convinced that the young man would be doomed.
“Who the heck do you think you are? Why wouldn’t I dare to lay a finger on you?” questioned Christopher indifferently.
“Tyler is a nobody. But what about me? Do you dare to hit me?”
As soon as the others heard Pierce’s voice, they immediately turned around to greet the man. “Pierce!”
Pierce was upset that Christopher not only got out, but he had also beaten his men up while he was in the restroom. He did more than just slap Tyler. He humiliated me and everyone who belongs to Sky Dragon Bar!
Amused, Christopher chuckled in response. “How are you any different from him?”
The crowd laughed when they heard Christopher, and one of them uttered, “You probably don’t know who Pierce is, but he’s Mr. Kirk’s son. You’re in big trouble now.”
Pierce took a step forward. As Malcolm’s son, he had seen many who could fight, but they all bowed respectfully to him in the end. It doesn’t matter how good he is at brawling. With my wealth and influence, I can have him locked up and beaten to a pulp whenever I please.
Pierce wanted to intimidate Christopher with his father’s name, for he believed that the man would instantly break into a cold sweat if he did so.
However, instead of reacting as Pierce imagined, Christopher simply chuckled in amusement. This entire street belongs to me. Even Malcolm and Centurion Corporation are at my mercy, and Pierce thinks he can threaten me with his old man?