Chapter 514
Lord Protector Novel
Mr. Terence was stupefied.
Drinking this whole bottle of wine in one go would be asking for his life!
He wasnât capable of doing it.
The wheels in his head turned and he said, âMr. Williams, I still have to settle the balance for Ms.
Edward. If I finish this whole bottle, Iâll be too drunk to do it...â
Zeke gave a faint smile. âYou donât need to worry about that. Iâll do it myself.â
Sharon Edward heaved a sigh of relief.
Thank God he didnât forget about this pressing matter. And he doesnât look like heâs mad at me or offended at all for that matter.
This is how men should be! Generous and forgiving!
Unknowingly, Zeke had stolen a piece of the ice queenâs heart.
Mr. Terence was at a loss for a moment and didnât know what to say.
Crew-Cut couldnât stand it anymore and pushed to his feet. âCâmon, man. Havenât you heard the saying âdonât burn your bridgesâ? What do you gain from forcing Mr. Terrence to drink?â
A huge smile stretched across Zekeâs lips. âThen, tell me, what do humans gain from watching circus acts? Why do so many people spend money to go to circuses?â
In other words, he was saying that Mr. Terence was nothing but a clown capable of only making a fool of himself.
Sharon couldnât suppress her giggle.
Crew-Cut was enraged and he spat, âEither you take my advice or face the consequences. So what if youâre the boss of Nutel Entertainment? To us, youâre nothing but a flea. Iâm warning you; this is my territory. Nutel Entertainment has always been under my protection, but here you are, disrespecting us.
Do you believe that I can easily crush your company?â
Zeke shook his head. âNope.â
âYou wanna die?â Crew-Cut slammed the table in anger.
Mr. Terence acted like a peacemaker between them. âAlright, Mr. Williams. You know what they say, if enmity isnât settled amicably, there is no end to it. Clearly, this night couldâve had a better ending.
Thereâs no need to start a feud.â
âTell you what, Iâll down a few drinks for them, and you pretend this whole thing never happened. How about that?â
âLetâs all make money together. Thatâs all that matters, no?â
The tension on Zekeâs face visibly eased. âMr. Terence. come here.â
Seeing that the situation was slightly more relaxed, Mr. Terence felt more at ease and quickly went over to Zeke.
Zeke opened the bottle of wine and sneered. âI said, I want you to finish this whole bottle. If you refuse, Iâll have no choice but to force it on you. And trust me when I say, I never go back on my word.â
Then, under everyoneâs watchful eyes, he poured the whole bottle of wine on Mr. Terenceâs head.
F**k!
Mr. Terence exploded in anger. âKill him. Kill this son of a b*tch!â He ordered the four men.
Crew-Cut roared with rage, âAre you asking for death, you m**herf**ker?â
With that, the four of them lunged at Zeke.
Zeke wasnât rattled in the least. He pulled the very frightened Sharon behind him and flipped the tabletop, kicking it heavily as he did.
The tabletop was like a tennis racket, hitting Crew-Cut and his buddies in the head and causing them to bounce backwards with a loud bang.
The four of them crashed against the wall and slumped to the ground. They spat out blood and couldnât get to their feet anymore.
However, Mr. Terence was cheering in his heart upon seeing that.
This idiot dared to attack Crew-Cut and his boys.
With the temper the four of them had, even if Zeke didnât end up becoming a corpse, he would lose a limb or two at the very least.
This is the best opportunity to get them to do all the dirty work.
As expected, Crew-Cut had gone off the edge of sanity. âF**k. How dare you attack us? Youâre dead meat.â
âDawg, call for backup.â
Dawg clumsily took out his phone and dialed a number. âAxel, weâre being attacked. Send some people to help us now.â
âHow many are you up against?â Axel asked nervously.
âOne.â Dawg replied.
Axel released a string of curses. âYou trash. Four against one, and you guys are losing? Youâre all a bunch of good-for-nothings.â He sighed. âWhere are you?â
âWeâre at the Royal Spa Hotel.â Dawg answered.
Axel blinked in surprise on the other end of the line. âHuh? Iâm at the Royal Spa Hotel too, but Iâm at the parking lot now and canât go anywhere at the moment. Can you bring whoever that person is over?â
âNo problem.â Dawg said gleefully.
Sharon has gone full panic mode now as her mind was plagued with the name âAxelâ.
She grabbed Zekeâs arm and tugged him towards the exit. âZeke, hurry. We canât afford to provoke this Axel guy.â
Zeke remained where he was and arched a brow. âWho is this Axel guy exactly?â
Sharon nervously answered, âAxel is literally the right-hand man of the Oakheart Cityâs underworld leader, T-Rex. Offending him is equivalent to offending the entire underground world in Oakheart City.
Letâs go to the police station. The police can protect us.â
She never expected Zeke to burst out laughing.
âSo, heâs just T-Rexâs subordinate. And here I was, worrying over nothing. Relax. Even T-rex has to bow to me, let alone his subordinate.â