Forty Two

The bouncers pointed at the three men and Alberto's men went for them immediately. With a dirty slap, they sent the three of them sprawled on the floor.

Jake touched his face and saw there was blood on it. He raised his hands and called out to Alberto.

“Ahhh. There's blood on the young master. They will pay for it ten folds. Pray, young master, don't escalate the issue. I will handle it, please.”

Alberto gave more orders to his men to beat the four boys as well as the bouncers to pulp. Bones were cracked, faces were disfigured and they men yelled pleaded for mercy.

Jake took out his phone again and sent a text to Richard.

“Get rid of Mr Presley of Medo Hall company right now!”

A minute later, he received a text from Richard,

“Done sir!”

Jake put his phone back into his pocket and smiled to himself.

“Never in your lives will you all mess with me.”

He went out of the hall and got to the back where Alberto and his men were dealing with the culprits. When Alberto saw him, he asked,

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