The black-clad men exchanged glances, each panting heavily, their faces now a shade more resolute, as if they finally took notice of Joshua Sulliven, this man who initially didn't seem to pose much of a threat.
"A bunch of good-for-nothings! If you don't teach him a lesson today, don't expect to get a single penny!" Lewis Brandon shouted angrily, clearly dissatisfied with how things were unfolding.
Half a month ago, Jacob Sydney had made a move against him.
As the Young Master of the Brandon Family, he had learned quite a few self-defense techniques, yet in the end, he was utterly powerless in the face of this man, which only made him more vigilant and led him to hire twenty or so professional bodyguards.
He thought today he could surely give him a hard time, but instead of humiliating him, he ended up losing utterly, truly a disgrace!
