Chapter 320 Madness

“Country kid, get a grip on who you are! You’ve been clinging to me like a disgusting maggot that I

can't shake off. I’m not worthy? I think you’re the one acting insane because you can’t have me!”

“I'm the crazy one? Ha!” Daniel scoffed with a chilly laugh. “Looks like you’re the one who’s lost her

mind, Jennifer. I'm not interested in you, and that’s driving you nuts.”

“You're the crazy one! What makes you think you can look down on me? You country bumpkin! You

good-for-nothing loser!” Jennifer lashed out at Daniel with a torrent of insults, wishing she could just

throw him right into jail.

As the two volleyed verbal blows, their banter sounding almost like a lovers’ quarrel, Beast felt

ignored and his face darkened, his chubby cheeks shaking with threat as he addressed Daniel.

“Country boy, because you've injured so many of my guys, you owe me a hundred million!”

“A hundred million? I just gave your guys a free lesson on fighting, and you should be paying me.

My fees are reasonable; you said a hundred million yourself. So, go ahead, pay me the hundred

million!”

Daniel's retort stunned Beast, his eyes widening in shock.

“What? You want me to pay you a hundred million?” Beast demanded.

“That’s right! A hundred million for the training session. You don’t want to pay up?”

“Screw you!” Beast cursed furiously.

With that, Daniel smacked him again.

"Smack!"

The sound of the slap was crisp, and Beast was sent flying – right into a giant septic tank.

“Oh, crap... glug, glug...”

Beast choked and sputtered with every attempt to speak, drinking mouthfuls of the foul septic water.

To stop gulping down more waste, he finally had to shut his mouth.

It took all his strength and the help of his battered and bruised henchmen to pull himself out of the

septic tank. Wiping his mouth, covered in filth, he pointed at Daniel and bellowed.

“Country boy, just wait! You two aren’t leaving Shore County today! How dare you lay hands on me

here? Throwing me into a septic tank, you’re looking to die!”

In his rage, Beast accidentally swallowed more muck from the corner of his mouth.

“Bleh! Ugh bleh!”

“Ptui, ptui, ptui!”

He spat several times, then turned to his men and commanded.

“Stay here and make sure these two don’t escape. I’m going to take a shower. Once I’m done, I’ll

come back to deal with them!”

As Beast walked away, Daniel’s voice trailed behind him, light and mischievous.

“Hey Beast, maybe you should think about cleaning out the septic tank first. Otherwise, when you

come back later, you might just end up falling in again, getting another taste of that lovely water!”

At the mention of the septic water, Beast’s face twisted in rage and disgust, the stench still lingering.

His eyes almost popping out with fury, he threatened Daniel.

“I’ll leave this septic tank just for you. When I get back, I’m going to make sure you drink every last

drop from it!”