Chapter 650

Chapter 650:

Sadie then turned to Samuel. “Show them out. And make sure to tighten the security around Wall Manor starting today. If you see any trespassers, throw them out! Consequences be damned.”

The veins on Sutton’s throat and forehead bulged when he heard that. This woman was truly infuriating!

Coyle and Sutton were already in the car, but they still couldn’t let the matter go.

“Aren’t we going to do something, Dad? Are we just going to let Briley suffer like this?” Sutton grumbled. Sadie was becoming more and more irritating, making their lives increasingly unbearable.

Coyle’s pent-up anger suddenly surged inside him, and with one swift motion, he slapped Sutton so hard it knocked his head to the side.

“Don’t mention your sister again!” Coyle thundered. “All of this is her fault!”

Sutton cupped his swelling cheek and stared at his father in disbelief. Coyle’s chest was heaving, and his face was a mask of pure rage. If it weren’t for Briley’s foolishness, things wouldn’t have escalated to this point.

Coyle’s hands balled into fists on his lap. “Go find your sister, and bring her back to me!”

“Understood,” Sutton replied through gritted teeth.

Once his men found Briley at the Night Owl Bar, Sutton rushed over. The bar was lively, with bright lights and loud music blaring across the room.

When the manager saw Sutton step through the door, he immediately paled. He hurried over, bowing incessantly as he said, “Mr. Wall, it’s an honor having you here. What brings you to our humble establishment?”

Sutton swept a gaze over the group of people on the dance floor. “Tell everyone to leave,” he ordered.

The manager froze, thinking he had misheard.

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“Tell everyone to leave?” This was peak business hours for the bar. If he asked the customers to leave, their books would suffer significant losses.

When the manager didn’t move, Sutton scowled and snapped, “Did you not hear what I just said?” His voice was cold and commanding.

The manager shuddered in fright before bobbing his head in earnest. “Yes, yes, of course. I’ll handle it right away.” If he defied Sutton, he might as well close his bar down for good.

The manager scampered off and made the necessary arrangements. The patrons were naturally displeased, but when they spotted the black-clad bodyguards flanking Sutton near the entrance, they kept their heads down and left without complaint.

Before long, the bar was nearly empty.

Sutton found his sister locked in a sloppy kiss with a slick-looking man in the far corner of the bar. Briley was so drunk that her vision was blurry, and she was completely unaware of the shift in the bar’s atmosphere.

Sutton stormed over and pulled them apart. The man was almost knocked to the floor. He shot to his feet, about to curse his assailant, but when he recognized Sutton, his nerve evaporated. He awkwardly scooted to the other end of the booth.

As for Briley, she was stunned but still very much under the haze of alcohol. “Who dares to interrupt my…” she mumbled angrily, only trailing off when she saw Sutton standing before her. It was like a bucket of cold water had been thrown over her, sobering her up a bit. “Sutton,” Briley mumbled, averting her gaze.

Sutton’s face was grim as he caught her wrist in a tight grip. “You’re coming home with me!”

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