Chapter 141

"You are totally a coward, not a gentleman!" Nicholas yelled, his voice echoing through the restaurant.

"What kind of gentleman brings twenty people to bother a couple on a date?" Alex scoffed. “You brought twenty people here. I just have two helpers on my hand. I call this fair."

Nicholas's face turned red with anger, his fists clenching at his sides.

The twenty men around him shifted uneasily, sensing the brewing conflict. They surely couldn’t face a man with guns.

"Or if you really want fairness," Alex smiled, a cold, dangerous glint in his eyes, "how about we fight one on one? I'll keep my two helpers."

Nicholas knew very well he was just a young, rich man who spent more time with women and at bars than Alex, who had wasted his time on military training.

Alex was an ex-soldier, trained to fight. Nicholas knew he would never win that fight. So he turned his anger to Crystal.

"You bitch, how dare you go on a date with another man!" Nicholas spat, his voice trembling with rage.

Alex