Chapter 860 The Silver Masked Man Harry couldnât move a muscle as the man pinned him down.
âWhich b*stard is it?â
Harry turned around and saw a silver masked man.
He was met with a gaze so chilling that it sent a shiver down his spine.
âWhich era are you from? How could you still be wearing such an unconventional mask? Iâm warning you. Iâm the brother of this barâs boss. Donât expect to leave this place unscathed if you dare ruin my fun.â
âLetâs give it a try.â The masked man spoke in a low voice. He sounded as if he was choking on smoke.
âYouâre wearing a mask because youâre ugly, right? Alright, youâre asking for it. Iâll show you whoâs boss today.â
With that, Harry swung his other arm and aimed a blow at the masked man.
Harry was very good at fighting as he had picked up martial arts since he was a kid and had the upper hand. Hence, he couldnât be on the losing side.
However, he never expected the man to knee his stomach before he could even land the blow. He was in so much pain that he puked his guts out.
âOof...â
Harryâs body went limp as he held on to his stomach and wriggled around on the floor.
The silver masked man stepped on his face and turned it into a bloody mess.
âJust you wait. My brother... wonât let you off.â
The man stepped even harder and spoke in a hoarse voice. âOkay. Iâll be waiting.â
Harry let out a blood-curdling scream as the man crushed his face.
Natalie stared at the silver-masked man in a daze.
After he had taken care of the assh*le beneath his feet, the man turned to Natalie and said, âWhy are you still standing around?â
âThank you,â Natalie mumbled incoherently. âOh right... Whatâs your name?â
âXander.â
âMy nameâs Natalie. Thank you so much for today. I-I will repay you somehow...â
Natalie stumbled forward. However, she almost fell face-first to the ground after taking a few steps as she had had too much to drink.
The man quickly reached out to catch her at that.
Natalie felt a sense of security as she lay in his arms. He has broad shoulders, just like Samuel. She raised her head and locked eyes with him through the silver mask. His eyes look just like Samuelâs too.
The love and adoration she saw in his eyes were as she had remembered.
âSamuel, why did you abandon me?â Natalie grabbed the manâs collar and asked in her drunken state.
âI donât know what you are talking about.â
âYou do.â
âMiss, youâre drunk. Youâve got the wrong person.â
âI didnât!â
Natalie reached out in an attempt to remove his mask.
âYou cannot bear to leave me!â Natalieâs eyes reddened as she muttered. âSamuel, what are you playing at?â
However, Steven had already made his way over before she could even reach his mask.
âNatalie.â Steven frowned. âWhat are you doing?â he asked.
âIâm trying to remove your brotherâs silver mask,â Natalie said confidently.
Steven made his way over and grabbed her arm, effectively stopping her from removing the manâs silver mask.
He then turned to the man beside him and said, âMr. York, please excuse my friend. Sheâs drunk. Thatâs why sheâs in such a state. Please donât take it to heart.â
Xander remained indifferent. âYou should take good care of her since sheâs your friend. She would have been taken advantage of just now if not for me.â
âIs he really called Xander?â Natalie stood rooted to the ground. âThatâs impossible. Heâs Samuel.â