In the end, Baron Stuart was not able to withstand everyone else. He was very clear that he could probably handle his grandfather's men if it was one against three, but against eight, he seemed to be having difficulties.
After all, his grandfather's men had all undergone hellish training, and ordinary people would not be able to defeat them.
"Grandpa!" Baron Stuart yelled angrily, looking at Zachary Stuart, it seemed like he couldn't escape tonight!
Seeing his beloved grandson being captured, Old Master Stuart laughed with satisfaction, "Young man, have you ever heard the saying, 'the older the ginger, the spicier it gets'?"
"If you dare, let them face me one-on-one!" Baron Stuart roared!
"Tsk, I'm not a fool. If I face you one-on-one, could I catch you then?" Old Master Stuart dismissed him with an annoyed look, then turned to the people in the room and started to apologise, "I'm sorry, my beloved grandson was being willful just now. Let's continue our previous topic."
