The men took another step closer to Liam, their fists still clenched. But Thompson stood his ground, "I said you're not going to touch him," he repeated.
John Black replied him with a sneer, "Or what, Thompson? You'll call security? Please, do. I'd love to see you try." John Black's face turned red with rage, but Thompson didn't back down. "I mean it, John, none of you can touch Mr. Black unless you're looking for trouble." John took a step forward and said "Get out of the way! Or do you want to share his beating?" Thompson stood his ground, his eyes locked onto John Black's. "I'm not afraid of you," Liam didn't understand what this man want, they came for their different businesses, just why won't he back down? Liam was starting to get annoyed at this instance, so he won't allow Thompson to defend him while he stood cowardly at the back, so he stepped forward and said, "Do not cross the line, I have nothing to do with you" But John Black's face twisted in a snarl. "We'll see about that..." A thought suddenly came to him, so he smiled and said, "If you could fall on your knees right now and lick my shoes clean, beg for mercy, then maybe I could tell my guys to avoid your filthy face while beating you up." Liam's face remained impassive, but Thompson could see the anger simmering beneath the surface. Thompson's own anger was boiling over, but he kept his cool, knowing, he only needed a word from Liam to deal with this people. This could after all be his chance of currying favour with Mr Black. Although Liam was very angry, he still wants to talk this out with John, "I don't know you, and I don't want any trouble from you, but if you keep this up, I won't act very nice. I'm warning you." John Black laughed again, thinking Liam was bragging, "Oh, I'm shaking in my boot, You think you're tough? You think you can take on me and my guys? I don't think so." Thompson took another step forward, his eyes blazing with anger. "That's enough, John Black," he growled. "Leave here with your people at once!." But John Black just kept pushing. " I'm just getting started I'm not leaving here unless I got what I want. And right now, I want to see him beg." Liam's eyes narrowed, his jaw clenched. "Don't say I don't warn you" he said, his voice was very cold now. The truth is, although Liam had always been a kind and gentle person, but any gentle person would flare up if you push them beyond the edge. And this person was wasting his time, who knew what was going on in the hospital right now? Thompson also couldn't take any more of the bullshit as he pulled out his phone and dialed Johnson's number. John Black, thinking it was still a joke, chuckled and said, "Oh, great, Thompson's calling his mommy." But Thompson's expression was dead serious. "Mr Johnson, we have a situation here, there's is a man here who called himself John Black and he's threatening Mr Black and refusing to back down." "Give me five minutes, Thompson. I'll be there." Thompson nodded, even though Johnson couldn't see him. "Got it." He hung up the phone and turned back to John Black, who was still smirking. "Looks like Thompson's phone call didn't scare me," John said, his guys were chuckling behind him. But Thompson just smiled. "You'll see." His guards who had been standing back finally make a move but John stop them, thinking it would be more satisfying if he took care of Liam himself. So he said, "No need to get you guys involved I will take care of him myself." His guys looked at each other uncertainly, but John Black just waved them off. "I want to handle this one personally." He raised his hand to slap Liam, but Liam was quicker. He caught John Black's wrist in mid-air and twisted it, slapping him back with a loud crack. The sound echoed through the room, and John Black's eyes widened in shock and pain. Liam's eyes was blazing with anger. "Don't ever try to touch me again." John Black's face turned red with rage, his eyes was bulging in their sockets. "You dare slap me... you'll pay for that," He was planning to go have his guys beat Liam up when his phone rang. He really angry at that moment so he didn't want to pick, but after seeing it was his father, he quickly answered the phone. But the icy tone on the other end of the line made his expression turned grave. "John, what have you done?" his father's voice thundered. He hesitated, unsure of how much to reveal. "I, uh, I was just dealing with some guy who was disrespecting me, Father." "Disrespecting you?" his father's voice was incredulous. "You mean the guy who's connected to Mr Johnson? The same Johnson who's been helping us secure our business deals?" John's eyes darted to Liam, who was still standing tall, surrounded by his guys. He swallowed hard before answering. "What dad? He's just a poor looser, there's no way he would be connected to Johnson " His father's voice was really furious. "You idiot, our business is on the line because of your foolishness, Johnson's been helping us get ahead, and you go and mess it up by picking a fight with his associate?" John Black took a step back, his eyes wide with fear. "I didn't know, Father..." "You didn't know?" His father scoffed angry, "Don't think you have a house to return to if you don't clean up your mess! You're on your own!" Although John Black was also part of the Blacks family, but they've always been little compared to the minor family not to mention the main, and they strongly depended on the minor family, so if the Blacks dare cut ties with them, then they're done for. Could Liam be a billionaire in rags? John Black's eyes widened in terror as he fell to his knees, begging Liam for mercy. But before he could even utter a word, the door burst open and a group of massive men, twice the size of John's guards, strode in. At the forefront of the group was an imposing figure, his eyes was blazing with fury. "Mr Black, is this the one who's been causing you trouble?" Johnson asked, Liam nodded, his eyes still flashing with anger. "Yes, that's him." Johnson didn't even give John a chance to beg. With a swift and merciless kick, he sent John crashing to the ground. John's eyes went wide as he struggled to breathe, his chest burning from the impact. "You dare to threaten Mr Black?" Johnson's voice was like thunder, shaking the very foundations of the room. "You dare to disrespect him?" John Black cowered on the ground, his hands raised in a futile attempt to ward off the blows that were sure to come. But Johnson just stood over him, his chest heaving with rage, his eyes blazing fiercely. "You're going to regret for ever crossing Mr Black,"Liam took a taxi back home, reminiscing how Johnson had beaten John Black to a pulp in the city bank the other day. It's not on Liam, John asked for it, and Liam did not beg for mercy on his behalf. Thompson had given him a black card that day after Johnson deal with John, and his men beat up John's men, it was a total defeat. He had also decided to keep the car key in the bank vault, he doesn't like showing off, and moreover, he will be meeting the rest of the Black family which was would be two days later. What excite him most was that he had paid the bills for the surgery and his mother will be going to surgery any time from now. ____________ The day finally came, Liam throw on one of his shirt and trouser, he gave Johnson a call to let him know that he was done. Johnson watched as Liam approached in his black Porsche, his mind wandering to the kind of wealth in this man's possession. It's such a good luck for him to have so much wealth at his disposal.. Even at such a you
Johnson smiled and replied, "I don't think Mut is a very good word ma'am." Margaret gaze hardened as her fist tightened against the chair, clearly offended she chirped coldly, "And what words do you think would be befitting enough Mr Johnson? A beggar? Worthless idiot? Vagabond?" Liam also frowned at those remarks, he wasn't the type to get annoyed easily, but this woman's words were going too far, but all in all, he trusted Johnson and he believes he will have it done. "Those aren't any nicer too." Johnson replied smiling even broadly, as a lawyer, Johnson had delt with a lot of people so he definitely knew how to deal with people like Margaret. Margaret fumed more as her face twisted with distaste as if she ate vinegar, but in the end she could only bit her lips to suppress her retort, to keep her image mattered at this instance, so she only glared at Johnson. Ahem- Johnson cleared his throat and turned to James who seemed to be the eldest of the group, "As I've previously
"What are you trying t-to say?" Elena eyes widened with disbelief as she thought what sort of rotten market had that stinky old man tossed to them? She had thought the suitor was this better looking rich man, and not this...!! She couldn't find the right words to describe it, she had even planned to marry him to her beautiful granddaughter, Carolina, but this ? "Are you trying to mock us? " Carolina's brother Derek sprang up with annoyance as he said, "You can't mean it." Still finding it hard to believe, Elena quickly said, "Hand it over, you must have the proof right? Hand it over and let me see." Johnson unfold the letter and give it to her, she scanned the letter with her eyes and helplessly handed it back to Johnson. "He's right, Rachel, prepare to marry..." she turned to Johnson with a frown and asked, "What's his name?" "Liam Blackwood." She turned back to the beautiful lady sitting in between a pair of mother and father and began to say again, "Rachel you must
Carolina climbed the staircase angrily as she walked to her room, but she suddenly stop after seeing Rachel figure walking close to her. "Hey Rachel." She waved at Rachel with a mocking smile. "Why are you sending him to do your laundry, we have maids in the house and they can do that part just fine." "Hey... Aren't you being so stingy with your soon to be husband.. are you here to defend him now? Or wait, could it be that you have fallen in love with him?" The words were accompanied by a boisterous laughter. But Rachel frowned and said, "just answer my question, why are you sending him to do your laundry?" "There's nothing bad in using a useless person for something suitable, I'm even generous enough to send him to wash my clothes, I mean in his entire life, I doubt he ever touched an expensive dress, so washing one was a privilege for him, it's just so bad he didn't take them, or do you think if it wasn't for Derek I would've let him go." "At least you heard what grandma
Since the card has been given to Liam, he hadn't for once buy anything for himself, additionally since his wedding with Rachel was only a week away, he planned to get her something nice. So he took his card and take a cab to an High-End jewelery store, he paid the driver and he walked to the mall. The security at the door opened it for him and he stepped into the store, he was immediately struck by the dazzling array of the sparklers on display. he hasn't been to a place like this before. The host, was a poised woman with a warm smile, she glided over to greet him. "Hello sir welcome to our jewelry store. What brings you in today?" she asked smiling broadly. Liam hesitated for a moment before responding, "I'm looking for a ring. A diamond ring for a wedding." The host's face lit up with excitement as she began to say, "Well, you've come to the right place! We have an incredible selection of rings that are sure to impress." She led Liam to a case filled with an assortment
"You don't even know the price, you get me the manager of this place, I want to hear how they run a business if just anyone could touch a priceless necklace as this without even knowing the price! And even have the face to deny my wife to have it." Charles said with annoyance and finally concluded staring even fiercer at the host.She immediately bowed her head and started pleading, "Please have mercy, I'm new here so I didn't know he was that kind of person." But Charles only snorted coldly and ordered, "Get the manager here now!" The host quickly scrambled away and soon come back like a shivering mess.Soon a fair lady in blue dress and high heels walked towards them, her lips was painted with vibrant red lipstick.She's Natalie, the sales manager, the moment she neared, her gaze swept the area, taking in the two individuals, one, a wealthy couple, having an Aura of wealth and refinement, and the other, a disheveled man, reeking of poverty and desperation. Her eyes suddenly locke
"Have you no shame? First you want them to bring the payment machine which they did, not only did the fake plastic you hold didn't work, I'm even generous enough to have only the security throw you out, now you're suggesting they bring a much upgraded machines? Who do you think you are?" Natalie said with her jaw clenched. "Mr Liam... I'd advise you let go of both the necklace and the ring since you can't pay for it," Freya was Beginning to get angry at Liam now seriously, she had previously thought he was a good person.But even during all this Liam still said, "just bring it first and if it didn't work, then I will give all of it back." "Do you even know the sort of people that use the payment machine you're talking about? Are you so dumb? Do you think it was some worthless scrap like you are?" Natalie snapped angrily as she called in the security to throw Liam out.They encircled him as they meant to beat him with their batons first before throwing him out. However, Liam eyes wa
There was a stunned silence in the store the moment they saw Charles laying face flat on the floor and begging for forgiveness."I was wrong, please forgive me." Fred glared at him, he didn't want to judge Charles, therefore he turned to Liam and asked, "What will you have me do to him sir?" "To that I'd say, you can deal with him however you want, it's none of my business."Charles eyes were filled with fear as he crawled to Liam's side, banging his head on the floor and pleading, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry please have mercy, forgive me.." Fred eyes turned dark as he balled his fist and viciously kicked him back. "You still dare move closer to him huh? do you want to die?" Jean eyes widened with both fear and confusion, she held her slapped cheek sobbing quietly, but not even Charles or Natalie whom she was trying to protect were able to see her. Because Fred's balled fist had already punched Charles face thrice, making him to spit out blood, however he was desperately still p