Joshua gritted his teeth, holding back the intense humiliation.
After a moment, the fat man recovered from the pain. Fury welled up inside him. He grabbed a wine bottle from the table, stomped his foot on Joshua’s head, and waved the bottle threateningly.
“You little, don’t know your place, huh?! Daring to lay a finger on me. If I don’t end you today, then call me something else!”
Despite Joshua’s skinny frame, he fought back with all his might, but it was futile.
Just as the wine bottle was about to crash down on Joshua’s head, Isabelle, standing by the door, swiftly grabbed a wine bottle from a passing waiter’s tray. She barged in, flinging the bottle right at the fat man’s head, knocking him out cold on the spot.
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