90The guards exchanged triumphant grins, their victory palpable in the air between them. "That's what we thought. Now get the hell outta here before we decide to make you leave."Darius stood there, seething with frustration, his fists clenched at his sides as he glared at the smug guards blocking
91Nathan's lips curled into a smirk as he took in Darius's angry expression. "Well, well, well, if it isn't the esteemed Darius West!""What brings a pauper like you to a prestigious establishment like Moonlight Bar?" Nathan asked with disdain.Darius's smile remained unfazed, his eyes glinting wit
92"Look at him, standing there like he owns the place," one onlooker scoffed, their lip curling with disdain."He's nothing but a fool," another agreed, their voice tinged with pity.But despite the murmurs and whispers that surrounded them, Darius remained steadfast, his gaze locked on Nathan with
93Darius's lips curled into a knowing smile, his eyes gleaming with a steely resolve as he faced Nathan head-on. He had expected nothing less from his adversary, and he was more than ready to meet whatever challenge Nathan threw his way.Nathan's smirk was just a facade inside, he was seething with
94Nathan Lucre's eyes widened in disbelief as Darius's words hung in the air like a thick fog, his mind struggling to comprehend the sheer audacity of the man before him. The silence that followed was deafening, a palpable tension gripping the air as Nathan and the other patrons processed Darius's
95Nathan Lucre stood there, his eyes ablaze with indignation as he watched Darius make left. The laughter that had filled the air moments ago now seemed like a distant memory, replaced by a simmering anger that threatened to boil over at any moment.Jerry and Mike, the two guards assigned to the ba
96Darius walked away of the Moonlight Bar, his fists clenched tightly at his sides, his heart pounding with fury and indignation. How dare Nathan and those two fools of guards treat him with such disrespect? He pulled out his phone with trembling hands and dialed Trevor Jackson's number, also known
97The guards couldn't believe their ears. Darius, the man they had just mocked and dismissed, was actually the owner of the bar? It seemed unbelievable, yet the gravity of their mistake weighed heavily on their minds.Jerry and Mike exchanged incredulous glances, their faces contorted with disbelie