Unexpected Opportunity
Editor: Atlas Studios
Lucas remained in his seat without moving a single muscle and simply said calmly, "I'm not in with them. Besides, I didn't touch you either."
A hazy gloominess appeared in Tyron's eyes.
He looked at Lucas hostilely. This man indeed didn't join them in hitting me just now, but so what? I don't need a reason to hit someone!
Besides, all the people in the room were shivering while kneeling in front of him, but Lucas was the only one still sitting calmly in his chair, which was a blatant disregard of him!
I must teach this guy a lesson so that he knows to be scared of me when he sees me in the future!
With an icy cold gaze in his eyes, Tyron stormed toward Lucas with the crowbar in his hand. Just as he was about to hit Lucas with it, a commotion broke out outside the private room, and a white-haired old man suddenly hurried over.