Guardian-In-Law



Chapter 1241 Thugs?Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

The sudden crash shocked everyone.

"Aaaaah! What the fuck!?" Lilian screamed.

Lilian was an avid supporter of the no-bra movement, so she never wore one when she went out.

After being splashed by the alcohol, her nipples were revealed through the sheer from the wetness. She was so embarrassed that she quickly covered her breasts.

"What the fuck?"

Greg was furious as well. His face was covered with trash and alcohol, looking miserable.

When he had a good look at the person on the table, he was even more infuriated.

The man was one of his followers, Han.

Han's limbs were hanging from the table. He could not speak due to the pain.

He was also Greg's driver cum bodyguard, which explained his tall and buff figure.

Yet he was thrown inside like a piece of trash.

The one who hurt him must be powerful.

Greg was scared but when he saw his man being beaten up, the fear was replaced by anger.

It was not just hurting his man, but also his pride.

He must find the person who did this and teach him a lesson!

"Who the fuck did this? Get out here! I don't care who you are, you will pay for this!" Greg shouted angrily at the crowd.

To him, Lilyrose was just a small city, so he expected no one to challenge him.

"Pay? Loud words. No wonder your dog barks at my table."

A lazy voice sounded from the front.

The nonchalance surprised Greg.

Then, a skinny young man in slippers and a hoodie came over with a group of people.

There were handsome men and beautiful women around him dressed like hippies.

They were smoking, and chewing on bubble gum as they looked at Greg and company. When Greg had a good look at them, his serious look softened a little.

"A bunch of thugs? Hmph!"

"How dare you beat up Greg's man? You have a death wish?"

"Greg doesn't even care about the chairman of Shangrila Group, let alone some thugs."

Faye and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

They thought someone powerful had arrived, but turned out to be just a bunch of thugs.

They would not take the thugs seriously, let alone someone like Greg.

"Thugs?"

The leader of the group scoffed and said, "Yeah, I like being a thug. Wha'chu gonna do about it? You? Were you

the one who said you'd make me pay for what I did?"

The man looked at Greg before raising his hand. "Bring them here."

The young men and women behind him stepped to the side, making way for another group of men dragging even more men forward.

Those who were being dragged forward tried to break free but their struggles were futile.

Kaze glanced at the men and he knew they were professionally trained.

Others might overlook this, but it could not escape his eyes.

The young man might not be just any thug, but it had nothing to do with Kaze.

He stepped aside and observed the situation with Darcy.