Tiger corralled the rest of the Whites’ men into the house, and among them were Gordon and his entourage.
Presently, Matthew was seated on the couch, and there was a cold, hard glint in his eyes as he stared at those before him.
Clueless as to what was going on, James and Helen were furious as they roared, “What are you doing here, Matthew? Bold of you to show your face around here! Were you even invited? You...”
Enraged, Tiger grabbed a wine bottle from the nearby table and threw it onto the ground before the couple, then shouted, “Shut up, you old fossils! I swear, if the both of you weren’t President Cunningham’s parents, I would have killed you long ago! For the love of God, I’ve never met anyone as ridiculous as the both of you. I ought to cut you up into pieces right now!”
The husband and wife duo were gob smacked at the torrent of abuse, but even as they were too shaken to utter another word, they still glowered at Matthew angrily. As far as they were concerned, he was the one who had ruined everything. After all, Tiger and his men would not have caused such havoc at the banquet if it hadn’t been for him.
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