“Jared is a lot stronger than your Tibetan Mastiff, Leroy. He learned martial arts in prison and he’s awesome. He even broke Warrick’s legs,” Juliette said with a sarcastic smile.
When the others heard Jared breaking Warrick’s leg, they turned to look at the former with shock.
“If he can break Warrick’s leg, then he may indeed be stronger than my Tibetan Mastiff. Seems like I’ll have to add a bit more money!” Leroy sneered at Jared.
“Believe me, I will break your legs too,” Jared said in a calm tone.
“What did you just say to me? I dare you to say it again.” Leroy grabbed a wine bottle and glared at Jared with fury.
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