Good-for-nothings?
Ceaser was taken aback, so were Cole and Jayce.
Even the rest of Ceasers powerful friends were not spared.
As they were all from influential families, people often tripped over themselves to appease them and butter them up. In short, every one of them was a privileged individual.
Their gathering here today could be considered an assembly of the elites.
However, this bodyguard had actually implied that they were good-for-nothings.
How dare he?The sheer audacity this man has is unbelievable!
Ceaser's eyes glinted menacingly as he stared Nathan down and a murderous aura emanated from him, permeating the entire room.
“Quick!”
“Quick!”
A large group of bodyguards in black suits poured in just then.
These men were brought by Cole, Jayce and the others.
They had the place completely surrounded and were glaring at Nathan with ferocious eyes.
Ceaser sneered at Nathan and said, “You came after all.”
“Where are Penny and Kylie?”
Nathan casually pulled out a chair to sit, then lit up a military-exclusive cigarette before calmly saying, “They're not coming.”
Leaser snorted coldly. “Does Penny think that offering you up will be enough to placate me? Does she think she can escape my wrath just like
that?”
Nathan shook his head. “I came on my own. And I came to warn you to cherish that chance I gave you yesterday, because it's hard to come by.”
Leaser scoffed. “Chance? What chance?”
Nathan took a puff of his cigarette before answering calmly, “The chance to walk out alive.”
Then, he pinned Leaser with a gaze and ordered, Take your loser friends and get the f**k out of Channing tonight itself, and you might still get ₜₒ
keep your life.”
Ceaser, Cole, Jayce and the others burst into waves of laughter upon hearing that.
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