"No wonder nobody dares to cause trouble here. Who knew
Rosaline was Lord Draco's woman?" "It's not that nobody dares to cause
trouble; it's just that anybody who caused trouble is dead! A tycoon with
a net worth of billions flirted with Rosaline, and Lord Draco ordered
that his limbs be chopped off. After the incident, the tycoon didn't dare
lift a finger and even apologized personally." "Fuck! That's brutal!" "No
shit. Lord Draco is South City's biggest bully. No one dares disrespect
him!" After finding out who the woman, Rosaline, was, the bar erupted in
a furor. Some were shocked, some were in awe, and some sat back to watch
the show. "We're in trouble this time!" James gulped as cold sweat
dripped down his forehead. If he had known that Sir Draco ruled this
place, he would not have dared to cause trouble, even if someone had put
a gun to his head. "How did I end up offending the devil himself?"
Florence shrugged, her face filled with fear. She wasn't as fiery as
before. She could bully some small fry, but when it came to a brutal thug
like the Cobra, she knew her place. "Why so quiet? Weren't you great at
speaking your mind earlier? Why don't you show us again what you've got?
*smirked the muscular man. Was there anyone in South City who didn't know
of Sir Draco's reputation? Almost nobody dared to offend Sir Draco!
"Don't panic. I'm here. They wouldn't dare touch you," Matt spoke up next
to them. Florence and James were surprised at his words. They had nearly
forgotten they had someone backing them up! Matt was from the Laney
family in Millsburg. What did he have to fear in this territory? No
matter how mighty the Cobra was, he wouldn't dare go against the Laney
family, would he?! With that realization, Florence and James
straightened. "Matt, the Cobra rules over this place. Is this really
okay?" James asked tentatively. "Don't worry. He's just some snake in the
grass. He's nothing to me." Matt gave a small smile. He finally had a
chance to flaunt his influence, so he had to show them all he had. "I'm
glad then." James grinned. He thought he was done for, but now he had
another shot. "Hey! What are you mumbling about? Are you going to pay up
or not?!" Rosaline barked, getting impatient. "What are you going to do
if we don't pay up? You think we're scared of you?" Florence mocked,
placing her hands on her hips. With Matt backing her up, she feared
nothing. "You won't pay?" Rosaline laughed coldly. "If you don't pay up,
we'll do it Sir Draco's way. Anyone who causes trouble here will have
their limbs chopped off!" She raised her
hands and made a sign. The muscular men behind her unsheathed their
machetes and strode forward. "Wait!" Matt hissed and stepped up from
behind. His good looks and classy aura always made women swoon. "And who
are you? How dare you meddle in my business?" Rosaline looked him up and
down. "I'm Matt Laney from the Laney family in Millsburg." "The Laneys
from Millsburg?" The room was in an uproar. "Even an elite from Millsburg
is here. We're in for a good show!" "No wonder those two are so bold.
They have Mr. Laney backing them up!" "Mr. Laney is so handsome. I wonder
if he has a girlfriend." The crowd pointed fingers and gossiped. Their
awe made Florence and James feel proud. The Laney family's reputation was
valuable indeed. With the Laney family backing them up, who would dare go
against them? "So you're Mr. Laney. Nice to meet you," Rosaline rasped,
forcing a smile. Of course, she had heard of the Laneys. There was a time
when they were the aristocrats who led everything in Millsburg. Although
they weren't as glorious anymore, she did not dare provoke them. "Since
you know who I am, that makes settling things easier. Tell me, how do you
intend to deal with this?" Matt asked as he clasped his hands behind his
back arrogantly. "Since you've spoken up, Mr. Laney, I naturally have to
show you some respect. I'll treat what happened here today as a
misunderstanding. It's over." Rosaline conceded. They had a business to
run, and she did not want to cause problems for Sir Draco. "It's over?"
Matt snorted, "You hit a friend of mine, and you think two words can
smooth things over? There are no free lunches here." "What else do you
want?" Rosaline asked, frowning. "Pay up and apologize, of course!"
"Apologize?" A dark shadow fell across Rosaline's face. If she was
dealing with this herself, she was okay apologizing. However, she was
representing Sir Draco. If she apologized to them, wasn't that an insult
to Sir Draco? "Are you deaf? Hurry up and apologize, or I'll trash this
place!" With her hands on her hips, Florence's arrogant air returned.
"You don't only have to apologize. You have to pay up. Damn it, you'll
have to pay me five million for beating me up like this! James shouted.
With Matt backing him up, he had all the confidence in the world. He was
milking Matt's influence as much as he could. "Mr. Laney, this is Sir
Draco's territory. Save me some face. Let's not make enemies." Rosaline
pleaded, feeling awkward. "You want me to save you some face?
Who do you think you are?" Matt smirked. "Even if the Cobra were here,
I'd demand an apology. Much less one from you!" "Who thinks he has what
it takes to make me apologize?" A thundering voice rang out across the
bar. A bald man wearing sunglasses, with a cigar between his lips, walked
in menacingly. His fierce demeanor and intimidating aura frightened the
crowd as they stepped aside. A path opened for him. "Sir Draco, what
brings you here?" Rosaline's eyes lit up as she rushed to greet him.
"Just showing one of the gentlemen around." The Cobra put an arm around
her waist and asked, "What's going on? I thought I heard someone
demanding an apology from me." "It's like this…" Rosaline began,
recounting everything that had happened with no details spared. "Mr.
Laney from Millsburg, is it? So you're the one who wants me to
apologize?" The Cobra stepped forward and looked Matt up and down. His
expression wasn't friendly at all. "That's right. Your people beat my
friend up. Apologizing is the natural thing to do," Matt quipped. With
his hands behind his back, he was as arrogant as ever. "Apologize? Fuck
you!" The Cobra was furious. He slapped Matt across the face. Matt
stumbled and nearly fell over. "Fuck!" he yelled. The onlookers in the
bar were stunned. 3/3