Everyone in the suite was taken aback by the sudden noise.


    They turned towards the door and saw a muscr man entering with an icy expression.


    Following him were four men who oozed arrogance as they stepped into the suite.


    These five individuals were none other than Donald Webb’s personal bodyguards.


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    Don Albert’s expression soured as he noticed the Lloyds and eximed, “Wow, you’ve got some nerve bringing someone here to confront me in my own restaurant?!”<fn5911> Official source is find?novel</fn5911>


    Marcus let out a derisive snort. “Don Albert Rhodes, you can keep your bravado, but just so you know, your time is running out! I’ll never forget the humiliation you put me through, and I’m here to settle the score today!”


    The room fell silent as Marcus’s words hung in the air!


    Was he serious?


    Did he really have the guts to kill Don Albert?!


    Instead of being intimidated, Don Albertughed at the sinister deration. “You? Kill me? Do you think my title is just for show? Do you even know how many men Imand in this city?”


    Mr. Lloyd interjected, “Let me enlighten you, Don Albert. It doesn’t matter how many men you have. The dozen security guards you employed here have been taken out. Nobody can save you now!”


    He pointed at Jones, who stood beside him, and added with a malicious grin, “These men are skilled hitmen from the Webb family. You won’t escape today! I’m giving you a chance—kneel before me and lick my shoes clean, and I’ll make sure you die painlessly. Otherwise, we’ll make you suffer!”


    Don Albert felt a wave of anxiety wash over him as he absorbed Mr. Lloyd’s threats.


    He had let his guard down!


    For years, he had been revered and respected in Aurous Hill, convinced that no one would dare to challenge him. Consequently, he often neglected to have his bodyguards by his side, believing that the guards at Heaven Springs were sufficient for his protection.


    However, he had misjudged the situation. He never anticipated that the Webb family would actuallye after him!


    Moreover, these five men appeared to be extremely formidable, suggesting they were highly skilled. It seemed likely that even with two dozen men, he wouldn’t be able to fend them off today!


    Just then, Marcus pointed at Jacob and coldly asked, “And you, are you Charlie Wade’s father-inw?!”


    Jacob’s heart raced. “What… what do you want?!”


    “What do I want?” Marcus sneered. “Charlie the loser not only humiliated me but also my father! Does he think we’re just going to let that slide? He’s lucky he’s not here today, or I’d take him out myself!”


    “But since he’s not around, you’ll pay the price for him!”


    Jacob’s face went pale, and he stammered, “What… what do you mean… what do you want from me?”


    “What do I want?” Marcus growled, “I want to kill you! Let your precious son-inwe and collect your body!”


    Jacob was jolted by shock, wishing he could disappear under the table.


    The others in the association were equally stunned and pressed themselves against the wall in fear.


    At that moment, Jones’s cold voice cut through the tension, “Anyone not connected to Don Albert Rhodes or Jacob Wilson, get out now, or I’ll take you down with them!”


    Mr. Price and the other diners scrambled out of the suite in terror.


    David, Jacob’s friend, found himself torn. He wanted to flee, but he hesitated, knowing Jacob’s life was in jeopardy right at that moment.