"Do you just say that?!" Don exclaimed in agitation."Yeah, I said it. Who are you?" David repeated the question.Don Clinton's mouth fell wide open now, glaring at the nitwit before him. It had only been five seconds since his mouth opened, but saliva had begun to drip down.That was due to the effect of the sudden shock. Never in his life had anyone asked him such a challenging question.That was so rude and disrespectful!He had the audacity to ask who Don is? Holy cow! This guy is just digging his own grave.Amidst the shock, Don tried to summon some patience. He thought that the idiot before him didn't know about him, or else he wouldn't have been so disrespectful.Unfortunately, he would learn who Don is today, but he would come to regret it. Don Clinton managed to gather a bit of patience as he went back to his seat, gazing at him calmly.He wanted to explain himself to David now, and by the time he was finished, he believed David would understand what he was up against."You a
At Don's compound, Snake was seen surrounded by his boys, trying to inquire what information Don just passed to him. With the hint of bitterness on his face, they could detect that there's a problem.Snake, whom Don Clinton just barked at over the phone, had reddish eyeballs now. He nearly smashed his phone to the floor with vexation. He was cursing David so badly in his mind at the height of hatred he had developed for him in just a few moments he had known him.'Only Heaven knows what nuisance he had displayed there.'"Uhn!" He groaned out loudly, stomping his right leg on the floor twice with so much anger."Boss said we should lock ourselves up in the darkroom!" He gave them the report as they all had shocking facial expressions."Why? What have we done wrong?""What was our offense?"They were questioning while Snake was already heading to the way to the dark room."Keep on asking me foolish questions. Weren't you all who stopped me from beating the hell out of that fool?"Snake
Don walked back to David in frustration. He was glaring at him with so much anger burning in his heart.He was clenching his fist and releasing it at the same time. It was obvious he was preparing to punch David, but he didn't know what was weakening his power as he tried to.He was clenching his fist and releasing it at the same time while David just watched him.It wasn't Don's fault that he couldn't throw the punch. It was the system at work. The more Don tried to throw the punch, the weaker he became."I can see you are clueless about your next action. Well, can I tell you the disrespectful things I have for you now?" David's voice was calm and relaxed.Don, on the other hand, lost his patience. He closed his eyes tightly, feeling the pain of David's taunt. He closed his eyes firmly as if by the time his eyes would go wide open, David would have burst into pieces with the rate of his rage.Immediately his eyes opened, he had an instant eye contact with David and found him glaring
Don was still lying on his face, pleading until David commanded, "Get up!"Don Clinton, who had been begging for mercy for a few minutes, shortly took a pause. It seemed he wanted to be sure of what David had just said. Then his voice erupted again, "Get up from the floor." His voice was somewhere between calmness and harshness.Don raised his head up from where he was lying, gazing into David's eyes and said, "I appreciate your kindness, boss. I was so foolish not to recognize you." His mind was filled with gratitude as he appreciated him. He got up from the floor sharply, the shock still in his body causing him to shiver.He was aware of whom he had disrespected. The mysterious man who had the whole city awestruck with his leaked fighting scene."You can sit here, boss." Don offered him to sit on his expensive golden chair. Majestically, David walked up to the chair and took his seat.Don had a wide smile on his face, feeling so happy that David was occupying his seat. Amidst his jo
Don Clinton was on his knees, bowing respectfully before David. He was patiently waiting for the request the boss wanted from him."I saw some expensive cars in your garage when I was coming in," David was explaining as a cold sweat ran down Don Clinton's brow.He raised his head instantly, staring at David's mouth. He couldn't wait for him to conclude his speech.He had a thought that maybe David wanted to seize the cars away from him.If that was the case, was he expected to be worried about that? Wasn't he the one who said David should mention anything in the world and consider it done?"I want your boys to take me back to the store with the most expensive car in your garage," David explained in detail.As soon as he explained, Don had a slight smile on his face. He had expected a request much bigger than that. He concluded in his mind that the Young Master is really so kind."All the cars are yours, boss," Don bluffed with a respectful bow."Allow me to drive you down there myself
Don Clinton and David were a few steps closer to the darkroom when David asked, "Is that the door to the room?""Yes, boss," Don replied sharply, following David step by step."Hurry up and open it, I don't have much time," he ordered as Don quickly rushed to the door."I dare not waste a second of your time, boss."Don darted to the door and opened it widely. His eyes went down to his boys lying almost on top of each other on the tiny floor of the room.He had a faint smile on his face, seeing them obey his command.They dared not disobey him!The boys were all struggling to catch their breath as they breathed heavily.They all raised squinted eyes up to see who opened the door. The sudden ray of light that flashed into the room made them return their gaze back to the floor."We're so sorry, boss. Have mercy on us," they all chorused upon seeing Don's face.The little smile on his face had disappeared, remembering their offense. They had the audacity to maltreat the mysterious man of
Don Clinton rose from the bow and turned to his boys, "Get up!" He commanded.Due to the bewilderment in their heads, they can't even rush to their feet. Slowly, they all returned to their feet. They just can't wrap their heads around everything happening. The puzzlement had taken over them."Inform them of what to do, I need to go now," David said to Don Clinton."I will do that right away, boss. Let's go this way," Don Clinton led the way while David was walking majestically behind him.They had taken a few steps before Don looked back and saw his boys still standing in the same position with their mouths wide open, staring at him and David as they were walking away."Why are you still waiting? Follow me!" Don ordered them as they all rushed to him instantly, walking behind David.They were having thoughts of slapping him from behind or they should all rush to him and knock me down to the floor.But they dare not, they can only have the thought. Why their boss had suddenly become Da
The three costly cars pulled up in front of The Foot Ecstasy. The cranking sounds of the cars made everyone flush out of the store.The first person that dashed out was Sandra. She had been so worried since the thug bundled David out of the store. She had tried all her possible best to know their whereabouts but it was to no avail.Only a few people know where Don and his boys live. For that, she couldn't trace them. She had the thought to find them, to plead with them. She even had it in mind to plead with them to free David and punish her instead.Her heart has been slamming against her chest countlessly since she couldn't find a solution to the problem. Her brain nearly exploded out of her skull as the situation wanted to get her mad.As soon as she heard the sudden pull up of the cars, she quickly ran out to see who it was. She had a silent prayer in her heart that it shouldn't be the thugs again.Maybe they had come to pick her and the attendants up for some punishment too. She k