Chapter 173 One Person Dominates the Entire Scene
"Mr. Collins, we really don't know this kid. He was brought by Kaitlyn, has nothing to do with us."
Seeing James land the third slap, Gary was scared out of his wits and quickly distanced himself from James.
"Do whatever you want," Gary said.
Fiona and the others waved their hands. "That's right, that's right, we don't know him well and we really dislike him."
Jenny even pointed at Kaitlyn, saying, "He's Kaitlyn's brother-in-law, really has nothing to do with us."
Even Albert used all his strength to crawl a few feet away from James' feet.
Everyone knew that these three slaps from James not only blocked any room for negotiation but also pushed himself into a deadly situation.
Sebastian would definitely take James' life.
Kaitlyn was very angry when she saw this. "How can you all be like this?"
Although she thought James was a bit impulsive, he was standing up for them. This matter needed unity to be resolved.
But Gary and the others distanced themselves, leaving James to fight alone, which was basically sending him to his death.
"He offended Mr. Collins; he wants to die, but we don't want to die."
Hearing Kaitlyn's words, Gary's face turned red as he shouted, "Kaitlyn, quickly distance yourself from him, don't get implicated."
Susan also advised, "Yes, Kaitlyn, if you don't leave James, you'll be in big trouble."
Sebastian didn't act immediately but waited for Susan and the others to express their stance, wanting to break James' spirit by making him feel the pain of betrayal.
"Leave your brother-in-law, and I won't make things difficult for you." Sebastian gave Kaitlyn a meaningful smile. "Otherwise, you'll suffer with him."
Kaitlyn bit her lip tightly.
James suddenly looked at Kaitlyn with interest.
Kaitlyn's face was pale. Seeing Sebastian's companions and the men in black approaching, she felt indescribable pressure and despair.
But she didn't run away from James' side; instead, she moved closer to him.
Kaitlyn's expression was firm. "I won't abandon James."
"Interesting, brother-in-law and sister-in-law want to suffer together. Fine, I'll grant your wish."
Sebastian was quite regretful, then picked up a bottle of wine.
James looked at him indifferently. "Do you have the guts?"
'Do you have the guts?'
Sebastian laughed, infuriated. 'What was happening today? A son-in-law with no background, living in his wife's house, slapped me twice and still has the nerve to ask if I have the guts?'
If today's events got out, where would Sebastian's face go? How could he stay in Rosewood City?
It seemed he had to do something real to show he wasn't to be messed with, or his reputation as the top bully would be gone.
'It's over, it's over, things are getting worse.'
Seeing James repeatedly offend Sebastian, Gary and Fiona felt even more desperate.
"These days, it's disappointing, anyone can be called a young master." James wasn't afraid of Sebastian, and he sat down in the booth and poured himself a drink.
"Your dad is so low-key, but you're so arrogant, aren't you afraid of causing trouble for him?"
He casually glanced at Sebastian.
Jenny and her group were completely furious. James, the bastard, was too good at pretending to be tough.
"Clear the place!"
Mr. Collins didn't waste any more words and shouted to his men.
The entire bar moved instantly, all the customers were driven out, and the waiters and managers sensibly went to the break room.
Gary and Fiona were also driven outside to be watched.
Because what was going to happen next was definitely something they shouldn't and couldn't see.
As countless people left, they shook their heads and sighed that James was done for tonight.
Everyone knew that Sebastian was going to get serious, and the best outcome for James would be having his limbs broken.
As Jenny was being pushed out, she kept angrily shouting at James, "Bastard, you've ruined us, you've ruined us."
Sebastian didn't let them leave, clearly planning to deal with them after dealing with James.
James patted Kaitlyn's back and said, "Kaitlyn, you should go with them."
Kaitlyn shook her head without hesitation, clinging tightly to James' clothes. "I'm not leaving, I want to stay with you."
"Go, I'll be fine." James whispered in her ear. "There's no signal here, staying won't help, but outside you might have a chance to call for help."
Kaitlyn was moved, knowing James was right. She couldn't help him here, but outside she might be able to call the police.
Seeing Kaitlyn not speaking, James seized the opportunity and looked at Sebastian, saying, "If you want to deal with us, deal with me first, then Kaitlyn."
James reminded Sebastian, "To avoid unbearable consequences."
"Interesting." Sebastian smiled and waved for someone to take Kaitlyn away.
Besides not worrying about Kaitlyn running away, he also thought it would be a waste for such a beauty to die.
Soon, the bar quieted down, and besides James and Sebastian's group, there was no one else.
"Kid, have another drink."
Sebastian didn't act immediately, letting James drink, then expressionlessly played with a ZIPPO lighter.
"After you finish, I'll send you to your death."
Several men brought four large boxes of empty bottles from the bar.
Two each.
Undoubtedly, they were going to smash James' head.
"Kid, let me give you some advice, while no one's here, quickly kneel and beg for mercy!"
"Yeah, kneel properly, maybe Mr. Collins will give you a chance."
"Don't be ungrateful, if you don't show weakness to Mr. Collins, it'll be too late later."
Yara and seven or eight other beautiful women looked at the calm James with disdain.
At this time, not kneeling and begging for mercy, they thought James was enduring pain for dignity.
As for James being tough, they hadn't seen it and didn't believe anyone could be tougher than Mr. Collins.
James was indifferent. "A month ago, I had completely erased the word 'kneel' from my vocabulary."
He drank the entire glass of wine in one go.
Yara pinched her strap dress, sneering at James with complete contempt.
"Finished?"
Sebastian smiled, dropped the lighter, and picked up a brandy bottle, approaching.
His leather shoes tapped the ground, exuding immense malice.
"James, don't fight back, don't dodge, after smashing a hundred bottles, whether you're dead or not, I won't make things difficult for you."
"But if you fight back or dodge, I'll smash every bottle in the bar."
"Any objections?"
His smile was eerie and cold.
Yara and the other women were extremely captivating, while Mr. Collins was really domineering and impressive.
Just as a dozen people approached James, he lightly raised his left hand.
An object was thrown onto the table.
A crisp sound.
The dozen men looked over, their bodies instantly stiffening.
Sebastian's sinister smile also froze, as if struck by lightning, motionless.
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