James ignored his threats and kept walking toward Lorne.
Lorne continuously stepped backward and shouted, “Why are you two standing there doing nothing? Go beat him up!”
The two subordinates exchanged glances with each other.
Thump!
Simultaneously, both of them knelt on the floor and begged for mercy. “J-James. This is none of our business. Please spare us.”
Lorne crushed and kicked both of them to the floor.
Many people watched as it happened.
These onlookers looked like they were watching an interesting play.
No one expected the infamous son-in-law of the Callahans of Cansington would be so strong.
James walked toward Lorne, picked him up, and threw him toward Zion.
Crash!
Lorne’s body slammed into the floor, and his nose was broken.
He retreated a few steps backward in fear.
“You f*cker! I’ll kill you…”
Lorne pulled out a switchblade as he tried to get up.
Before he could stand straight, James walked over and kicked his body to the ground again. He raised his foot and stepped on Lorne’s face, making him unable to move as he said coldly, “Apologize.”
“Apologize my *ss! You’re finished, James. I’m telling you, you’re life is over. I’m not going to let this go easily. You better let me go this instance, kneel and bow to me three times. Or else…
“Argh!!!”
Lorne groaned in pain.
James’ increased the strength of his foot, making Lorne’s face squish together. The constant friction caused his skin to tear, and burning pain spread from the wounds.
“Apologize…” James demanded again.
“S-Sorry! I was wrong!”
Lorne compromised.
“I-It’s okay,” Zion said hurriedly.
He glanced at James and said with gratitude, “T-Thank you. I-It’s fine now.”
James finally let go of Lorne.
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