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Chapter 120

The employees from the procurement department sighed out of relief when they watched Fane

finishing three men with just a few punches. It was truly undeniable that Fane possessed the ability to

be the Drakes' bodyguard.

Dozens of men sprinted out of the VIP room right after one of them shouted toward the room.

"Oh my goodness! There are dozens of them!”

Sonia and the others were stupefied by the situation. They stumbled back a few steps, afraid of getting

hurt once the war began.

"Thank you, Sir! I just can't thank you enough!" The woman immediately hid behind Fane after the men

n o longer had a hold on her. "But they have the numbers," she continued worriedly. "Sir, w-what are

you going to do?"

Fane gave her a dry smile. "Just stand behind me. Don't worry about me; I am Fane Woods. Even if

the King of all Gods is here, he wouldn't dare to play me for a fool!"

A foot came up from the ground and kicked the tattooed man at his abdomen. Fane threw the tattooed

man a kick that sent him backward, and it knocked down several men behind the man who rushed

toward Fane.

"Dang it! Take him down!”

Somebody shouted, and all of the sudden, Fane was surrounded by a group of men.

Bam! Pow! Whomp!

In a blink of an eye, those people were sprawled on the ground as they wailed in agony. They were

thrown before they could touch a single strand of Fane's hair.

People from other VIP rooms came out quietly after they heard the sound of fighting, and they peeped

at the battle.

"Jesus Christ! Isn't he too strong? It was only one against dozens!"

"Yeah! Who is he? That was absolutely thrilling!”

One member of the crowd could not help but exclaim excitedly. One could only witness such scenes on

television.

"He’s so screwed. The door's broken. This KTV is not for those ordinary people. I heard that the

chairperson in that room is very powerful!"novelbin

"Miss Taylor, are we going to compensate for this broken door?" an employee of the procurement team

said to Selena when these thoughts crossed his mind.

"What are you so afraid of? Miss Taylor’s husband is freaking rich. Look at the woven bag of his;

there’s more than one million in there!” another female employee interrupted with an arrogant

expression.

There was nothing but admiration for Fane shown in her eyes, i

A man like Fane was a real man.

It was no surprise that the most exquisite woman in the Middle Province chose to marry him.

"Which b*stard was it? How dare you make trouble with us! Are you deliberately finding your way to

hell?"

Several men with suits-who watched over this club-walked over to the disturbance. The man who led

the marching army was the manager of this KTV club.

The tattooed man hideously colored black and purple covered his face. He immediately got up and

went toward the manager. "Finally you're here, Mr. Meyer! I came here to spend and have fun, but what

happened i n the end? We spent so much and all we got are wounds and bruises! Moreover, these

bruises were given by a rat from I-don't-know where!” he said aggrievedly. "You have to do something

about it!"

Fane frowned as he looked at the situation. It seemed like this little tattooed brat was acquainted with

Mr. Meyer. That was why they dared to be such a bully here.

"It's only him? He knocked all of you down singlehandedly? Impossible." Mr. Meyer's brows furrowed,

and he was somewhat surprised when he heard the words.

"You’re Mr. Meyer, the manager of this club, right?" Selena interrupted. "This group of people was

looking for trouble in your place. The girl over there was only here to drink with them, but that guy has

to force the girl to sleep with him. The situation was really disturbing, so my husband helped you to

teach them a lesson!" Selena spoke as she pointed at the woman and then the tattooed man.

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