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“Vinson Nightshire! Y-You opened an unscrupulous store to trick the consumers!” the leader exclaimed in a shaky voice, as Vinson
seemed too intimidating.
Vinson shoved his hand away coolly. “After | find out the reason behind the incidents, you'll receive adequate compensation. But
before that, please leave the premises now before the police arrive!”
He initially didn’t want to call the police so he could quash the affair. Now that more protesters had gathered though, he had no
choice but to call the police.
The man plucked up his courage and demanded, “All businesspeople say the sthing. No one knows if you'll compensate us for
real! Besides, we don’t want your compensation. We want you to shut down that unscrupulous store!”
“If it was Soir Coffee's fault, I'll take your suggestion into consideration. Now, please leave!” Vinson warned.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAlas, the man refused to listen to his warning.
“You're a liar! | don’t trust you. Everyone, cand pin him down. We shall force him to get on his knees, apologize, and shut Soir
Coffee down!” the man exclaimed, reaching out to grab Vinson.
Before he could do so, Vinson grabbed his wrist instead.
With a deft flick of his hand, the man was forced to turn around.
Vinson then kicked the man in his butt.
“Ah!” he screamed in pain before falling to the ground.
Carter was busy dealing with another man who he had underestimated in the beginning.
After knocking that man out, he turned and spotted Vinson.
The discovery made him heave a sigh of relief as the other protesters who were initially after Arielle scurried toward them at once.
He could take three men down by himself, but a crowd was too much for him to handle.
Before the other protesters made it to them, Vinson hollered, “Let's go!” and promptly led the way to Nightshire Group.
Carter took one look at the crowd who was pursuing them like zombies. He picked his stuff up and hurried
It was tto beat a hasty retreat.
Vinson’s car was waiting for him before the entrance. Once they got into the car, Vinson reminded his bodyguards not to take
action unless absolutely necessary. He then floored the accelerator and left before the protesters could make it there.
Naturally, they fell far behind his car.
As the crowd grew smaller behind them, Carter exhaled sharply.
He recalled the three men and parted his lips to state his opinion. “Vin, something's not right. Those three men are experienced in
combat. If you hadn't shown up in time, they would've gotten me. The other protesters seemed trained too. | think someone
must've hired them to cause a commotion.”
“I know.” Vinson’s gaze darkened as he uttered icily, “This is not an accident. Someone is targeting Soir Coffee. To be exact, | am
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmthat person’s target.”
“But that snake who's overseas has been ruled out. Do you have other enemies besides him?”
“I don’t know,” Vinson responded with an equally puzzled gaze.
Nightshire Group was a leading force in Chanaea, so it was normal to have scompetitors. Thus, he couldn't figure out who was
behind this.
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