Entry of Cobra Don

Chapter-66

"No wonder nobody dares to cause trouble here. Who knew Rosaline was Lord Draco's woman?"

"It's not that nobody dares to cause trouble; it's just that anybody who caused trouble is dead! A tycoon with a net worth of billions flirted with Rosaline, and Lord Draco ordered that his limbs be chopped off. After the incident, the tycoon didn't dare lift a finger and even apologized personally."

"Fuck! That's brutal!"

"No shit. Lord Draco is South City's biggest bully. No one dares disrespect him!"

After finding out who the woman, Rosaline, was, the bar erupted in a fury. Some were shocked, some were in awe, and some sat back to watch the show.

"We're in trouble this time!" James gulped as cold sweat dripped down his forehead. If he had known that Sir Draco ruled this place, he would not have dared to cause trouble, even if someone had put a gun to his head.

"How did I end up offending the devil himself?" Florence shrugged, her face filled with fear. She wasn't as fiery as before. She could bully some small fry, but when it came to a brutal thug like the Cobra, she knew her place.

"Why so quiet? Weren't you great at speaking your mind earlier? Why don't you show us again what you've got? *smirked the muscular man.

Was there anyone in South City who didn't know of Sir Draco's reputation? Almost nobody dared to offend Sir Draco!

"Don't panic. I'm here. They wouldn't dare touch you," Matt spoke up next to them.

Florence and James were surprised at his words. They had nearly forgotten they had someone backing them up!

Matt was from the Laney family in Millsburg. What did he have to fear in this territory? No matter how mighty the Cobra was, he wouldn't dare go against the Laney family, would he?! With that realization, Florence and James straightened.

"Matt, the Cobra rules over this place. Is this really okay?" James asked tentatively.

"Don't worry. He's just some snake in the grass. He's nothing to me." Matt gave a small smile. He finally had a chance to flaunt his influence, so he had to show them all he had.

"I'm glad then." James grinned. He thought he was done for, but now he had another shot.

"Hey! What are you mumbling about? Are you going to pay up or not?!" Rosaline barked, getting impatient.

"What are you going to do if we don't pay up? You think we're scared of you?" Florence mocked, placing her hands on her hips. With Matt backing her up, she feared nothing.

"You won't pay?" Rosaline laughed coldly. "If you don't pay up, we'll do it Sir Draco's way. Anyone who causes trouble here will have their limbs chopped off!"

She raised her hands and made a sign. The muscular men behind her unsheathed their machetes and strode forward.

"Wait!" Matt hissed and stepped up from behind. His good looks and classy aura always made women swoon.

"And who are you? How dare you meddle in my business?" Rosaline looked him up and down.

"I'm Matt Laney from the Laney family in Millsburg."

"The Laneys from Millsburg?" The room was in an uproar.

"Even an elite from Millersburg is here. We're in for a good show!"

"No wonder those two are so bold. They have Mr. Laney backing them up!"

"Mr. Laney is so handsome. I wonder if he has a girlfriend."

The crowd pointed fingers and gossiped. Their awe made Florence and James feel proud. The Laney family's reputation was valuable indeed. With the Laney family backing them up, who would dare go against them?

"So you're Mr. Laney. Nice to meet you," Rosaline rasped, forcing a smile.

Of course, she had heard of the Laneys. There was a time when they were the aristocrats who led everything in Millsburg. Although they weren't as glorious anymore, she did not dare provoke them.

"Since you know who I am, that makes settling things easier. Tell me, how do you intend to deal with this?" Matt asked as he clasped his hands behind his back arrogantly.

"Since you've spoken up, Mr. Laney, I naturally have to show you some respect. I'll treat what happened here today as a misunderstanding. It's over." Rosaline conceded. They had a business to run, and she did not want to cause problems for Sir Draco.

"It's over?" Matt snorted, "You hit a friend of mine, and you think two words can smooth things over? There are no free lunches here."

"What else do you want?" Rosaline asked, frowning.

"Pay up and apologize, of course!"

"Apologize?" A dark shadow fell across Rosaline's face. If she was dealing with this herself, she was okay apologizing. However, she was representing Sir Draco. If she apologized to them, wasn't that an insult to Sir Draco?

"Are you deaf? Hurry up and apologize, or I'll trash this place!" With her hands on her hips, Florence's arrogant air returned.

"You don't only have to apologize. You have to pay up. Damn it, you'll have to pay me five million for beating me up like this! James shouted. With Matt backing him up, he had all the confidence in the world. He was milking Matt's influence as much as he could.

"Mr. Laney, this is Sir Draco's territory. Save me some face. Let's not make enemies." Rosaline pleaded, feeling awkward.

"You want me to save you some face? Who do you think you are?" Matt smirked. "Even if the Cobra were here, I'd demand an apology. Much less one from you!"

"Who thinks he has what it takes to make me apologize?" A thundering voice rang out across the bar.

A bald man wearing sunglasses, with a cigar between his lips, walked in menacingly. His fierce demeanor and intimidating aura frightened the crowd as they stepped aside. A path opened for him.

"Sir Draco, what brings you here?" Rosaline's eyes lit up as she rushed to greet him.

"Just showing one of the gentlemen around."

The Cobra put an arm around her waist and asked, "What's going on? I thought I heard someone demanding an apology from me."

"It's like this…" Rosaline began, recounting everything that had happened with no details spared.

"Mr. Laney from Millsburg, is it? So you're the one who wants me to apologize?" The Cobra stepped forward and looked Matt up and down. His expression wasn't friendly at all.

"That's right. Your people beat my friend up. Apologizing is the natural thing to do," Matt quipped. With his hands behind his back, he was as arrogant as ever.

"Apologize? Fuck you!" The Cobra was furious. He slapped Matt across the face. Matt stumbled and nearly fell over.

"Fuck!" he yelled. The onlookers in the bar were stunned.