“One.”
“Two.”
Tommy grew more incensed as he heard Christopher count down.
Even he was doing nothing other than just standing on the nearby road, the staff of Glorious Hotel had come to chase him away.
“I’d like to see you try and chase us away..”
He crossed his arms defiantly.
He still thought his status as a Callahan conferred him some sort of impunity.
“Three.”
After counting to three, Christopher turned to the security guards. “Beat him to a pulp.”
A dozen security guards armed with electric batons charged toward Tommy and descended upon the insufferably arrogant man.
A few Callahans stepped forward in an attempt to defend him.
However, they were beaten up too.
James sat on a flight of stairs nearby smoking his cigarette. He paid no heed to the commotion.
Tommy deserved it. It was about time he learned a lesson.
Christopher grinned smugly at the sight of the Callahans being physically assaulted.
The Watsons and Xenoses would be pleased to hear about how he had inconvenienced the Callahans. He expected his boss to also be pleased with this news and hoped it would merit him a promotion.
“Drag them away.”
The Callahans, who had been beaten up, left of their own volition. They did not wish to be further manhandled.
A few hundred meters away from Glorious Hotel…
Tommy sat on the ground and nursed his swollen cheeks. His face contorted with rage, and he whined, “Look, grandpa. Do you still believe in James?”
Lex looked at James. “What’s going on?”
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