“Beat him up! Kill him!” Warrick shouted with much viciousness. He was struggling to his feet with a hand over his cheek after he went flying with a slap from Jared.
On the stage, the corners of Leyton’s mouth turned up in a sadistic smile.
Everyone is just watching Jared make a fool of himself! No one sympathizes with him, so they definitely won’t save him!
In the face of the attack by the dozen men, Jared sneered and took a step forward.
Boom!
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