Chapter 2586
Chadwick held his smartwatch close to his lips. “911, someone’s fighting here.”
The red–haired girl rushed forward. “You brat! How dare you dial 911!?”
Before Chadwick could react, he was violently pushed to the ground. His bag was dropped, and everything was scattered on the ground.
He gnashed his teeth, got up, and fought with the girl.
However, his strength was not the same as a 16 or 17–year–old youngster, especially when there were a few of them.
The red–haired girl rolled up her sleeves. “You f*cker! You actually have the balls to fight back? I’ll have to teach you a lesson today.”
The red–haired girl was about to step forward but was suddenly embraced from behind by Sapphire, holding her back.
At that moment, Sapphire shouted to Chadwick, “Why are you still standing there? Run!”
The person standing next to the red–haired girl raised her foot and kicked Sapphire out of the way. Sapphire fell to the ground, and her palm hit the steps, causing it to lacerate.
“Sapphire!”
The red–haired girl groaned and grabbed Chadwick by the collar. “Oh, so you two know each other. If that’s the case, this just made my day a lot easier. You guys just messed with the wrong person today. No one is getting away without a scratch or two.”
At that moment, a can flew across the air and hit the red–haired teenager on the forehead. She staggered a few steps backward and got supported by the friends who were behind her. She then shouted, “Who’s that?”
Chadwick quickly got up, came to Sapphire’s side, helped her, and then looked at the woman walking toward those girls.
He was shocked by what he saw.
‘Coach Southern?”
Cameron threw the empty bottle and can in her hand up into the air, squinted, and smirked. “It’s fine by me if you girls don’t want to study hard at school and play gangster after school. But it’s bad if you don’t even play by the code when you’re playing gangster. You girls chose to blackmail elementary school students? Why don’t you choose someone more of your size?”
The red–haired girl snorted and gnashed her teeth. “Who the f*ck are you? How dare you meddle in our business? Do you know who my boss is?”
The red–haired girl became smug instantly. “My boss is in charge of the entire East Street, and his backer is the infamous Mr. Selfridge. Now, do you still have the guts to offend me after hearing his name?”
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