Charlie responded with a chilly tone before turning away to leave.


    Seeing Charlie attempt to walk away, Mr. Quinton assumed he was trying to flee. He immediately shouted, “Stop him! Who gave this kid the nerve to act like this? Someone must be supporting him!”


    “I can’t afford to offend you?! Hahaha! In all of Aurous Hill, there’s no one I can’t afford to offend!”


    “Tie him up and break his legs! I want to find out who has the guts to challenge the Quinton family!”


    Mr. Quinton suspected that Charlie was sent by one of his business rivals to provoke him, especially since Charlie seemed to know about the car ident he had at the beginning of the year.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    The bodyguards sprang into action, rushing towards Charlie without hesitation.


    Meanwhile, two other bodyguards approached Jacob and grabbed him roughly.


    Jacob was terrified; he never imagined that merely stepping out to buy antiques would lead to such chaos.


    As soon as the bodyguards seized Jacob, Charlie’s demeanor shifted dramatically. He swiftly kicked the burly man in front of him and dashed over to Jacob’s side. Without a moment’s hesitation, hended a punch on the bodyguard’s face.


    Bam!


    The bodyguard who had been holding Jacob stumbled back and fell to the ground, blood streaming from his nose as he instinctively covered his face.


    Another bodyguard brandished an electric baton, shouting aggressively at Charlie.


    “Ahh!” Jacob screamed in fear at the sight of the baton. “Run, Charlie!”


    Before Jacob could finish his sentence, Charlie swiftly dodged the electric baton and took down the bodyguard in no time, pinning his hands behind his back.


    Bam!


    The bodyguard with the baton hit the ground hard, wincing in pain as Charlie kept him restrained.


    Jacob stood in stunned silence, struggling to recognize the young man before him. Was this really his son-inw?


    Had he always been such a skilled fighter?


    Charlie bent down, picking up the electric baton from the ground, and asked, “Is there anyone else who wishes to challenge me?”


    The crowd fell silent, their eyes fixed on Charlie in awe.


    Zachary was equally astonished, never expecting Charlie to possess such fighting skills. “Brother, you’re incredible!”


    Zachary felt grateful he hadn’t provoked Charlie earlier; otherwise, he could have been the one lying on the ground with injuries.


    Once he regained hisposure, Jacob turned to Charlie, astonished. “Charlie, where did you learn to fight?”


    “Well…” Charlie smiled casually. “Dad, I often find myself bored at home while ire is at work. I usually watch TV, and there’s a wrestling program on every morning. I picked it up from there.”


    In truth, Charlie had been adept at fighting since childhood and had extensive skills in boxing and wrestling, given that he came from a lineage of professional wrestlers.


    However, he couldn’t reveal the full truth to his father-inw, as he needed to keep his true identity under wraps.


    What surprised Charlie was how much stronger he felt. Hisbat skills seemed to have amplified significantly.


    This must be the influence of the Apocalyptic Book.


    Moreover, Charlie could sense the reiki from the pebble he had purchased earlier flowing into his body, enhancing his overall physical condition.


    The crowd erupted in cheers, utterly impressed by Charlie’s skills. He was such a formidable fighter that one would assume he had received professional training, not just learned from a TV show!


    “You learned to fight by watching a television program!?” Zachary eximed, eyes wide in disbelief. He hurried over to Charlie, asking, “Brother, which channel or show did you watch? I want to learn to fight too!”


    Charlie nced at Zachary and replied curtly, “The sports channel, quack!”<fnf131> ???s ??????? ?s ?????? ?? F?nd-Novel</fnf131>