The Return of Adam Sanders

CHAPTER FORTY-TWO

Some of the customers snorted in disgust loudly in disbelief as they smirked and glared at him.

“Such a scum and a low-life. So smug, yet he has nothing to his name”

Williams, who needed to assert his superiority to Adam, loomed over Adam, with his arms crossed and with a wide stance.

Still standing in Adam’s front, he deliberately raised his eyebrow and titled his head to one side

“Come again, I'm not quite sure all of us heard you. Do you take us for a fool you fool!?”

Hands in his pockets, Adam shrugged his shoulders, staring blankly right back at Williams. His indifference enraged Williams, and he refused to back out

Turning to face the crowd whose eyes and attention were all on the, Williams backed Adam, as he declared to the crowd

“Well let's give him the benefit of the doubt. If he says he doesn't have any card, let's assume he left it in his shack of a home. We all know that to be a member and to dine here, you have to register before you can have access.” he paused his spe