Chapter 348

A blush appeared on Nancy’s cheeks when she heard Marcel’s explanation. “Take special care of me?

It’s pretty clear that my hero likes me too. I’m so happy.”

“Nancy, congratulations! I’m happy for you too, that you get to be with the man of your dreams.” Lacey offered Nancy her sincere blessings.

Nancy replied, “Enough about me, Lacey, it’s time you think about your own situation. The reason we get to be here is obviously because of my hero, but Zeke asserted that he was the boss at first and tried to claim credit for himself. I don’t think such an egoistic guy is good enough for you.”

Lacey chuckled and professed, “Well, but I don’t have a say. My heart had chosen him.”

“Ahhh! Oh my God! You’ll be the death of me,” Nancy replied, and the two women continued to chat and joke with one another as they walked towards the restroom.

Meanwhile, Marcel and Quisha headed in the opposite direction. Marcel was burning with anger when they barged into the private room.

When Michael saw Marcel, he instructed him at once, “Marcel, I’m going to give you a chance to make it big. Teach this fella a lesson for me and I’ll ask your boss to promote you... “

Marcel clenched his fists and walked towards Michael, then...

SMACK! He gave Michael a tight slap on his face with all his might.

“Teach him a lesson? Promote me? Promote my ass!”

Huh?

Everyone in the room was flabbergasted!

What on Earth was going on? Marcel, the guy who was fawning over them just a while ago, had suddenly turned hostile and hit Michael!

He was biting the hand that was feeding him!

Aaron was in a red rage as he yelled, “B******! How dare you attack a member of my Hinton family, are you not afraid that I’ll tell your boss... “

SMACK!

Before Aaron could complete his sentence, Marcel treated him with a tight slap as well, without hesitation. “I am not afraid; I dare you to inform my boss about it right now!” He announced.

Aaron covered his face and looked at Marcel in disbelief, “You... Do you dare to slap me?... You must be tired of living... “

“Slap you? I intend to kill you today.” Marcel suddenly grabbed two bottles from the table and smashed them against Aaron and Michael’s heads.

SMASH, SMASH!

The glass pieces from the bottles flew all over the place as they landed on the men’s heads.

Aaron and Michael fell onto the ground and were wincing in pain, with their hands on their heads.

Blood could be seen seeping between their fingers.

The Hinton’s, who were horrified by the scene which had just unfolded, got up and tried to stop Marcel.

Marcel pulled out two daggers from his pockets and held one in each hand. Swinging them in front of the Hinton’s, who instinctively took a few steps back fearfully, he warned, “Get back! I’ll kill whoever dares to approach me first.”

Someone among the Hinton’s shouted, “Marcel, you must be mad. Don’t forget that your boss is our relative!”

Marcel sneered and replied, “Relative? F*** you! Not only is your family not related to my boss, but you are also his enemy!”

Enemy?

How did we suddenly become his enemy?

The Hinton’s, who had previously wanted to stop Marcel, started to retreat nervously.

If our family is really the enemy of his boss, then aren’t we in grave danger right now?

Michael shouted angrily, “Bulls****! If we are your boss’ enemy, why would he let us enter and dine in this luxurious private room?”

Marcel scoffed and admitted, “That’s because I had made a mistake.”

“Quisha, come and give them a few good kicks and let off some steam,” he urged to his girlfriend.

Quisha, who felt her anger building, gave Michael a hard kick.

Even though her kick was not as forceful as a man’s, one should never underestimate the lethality of a woman’s high heels.

With just two kicks, Quisha managed to inflict so much pain on Michael that he was already tearing in agony.

Zeke suddenly spoke, “Now you should know that it wasn’t because of you, Riverdale Hinton’s, that I was allowed to enter.”

Everyone turned to look at Zeke.

Indeed, it seemed like Zeke did not get in here by pretending to be one of the Hinton’s.

If that was really the case... then how did he manage to enter?

Could he really be telling the truth when he claimed to be the leader of the underworld forces?

Everyone fell into a state of despair as they contemplated this possibility.