Chapter 667 In an instant, the hundred plus men Dylan and Natasha had brought with them unleashed absolute chaos upon Dream Paradise

Glass shattered, furniture splintered, and the deafening sound of destruction filled the air.

They did not stop until the last intact piece of glass was reduced to nothing but shards on the floor. Dexters throat bobbed as he struggled to breathe, his body locked in pure terror.

He could not believe the sudden turn of events

Andrew was supposed to be a spineless nobody a worthless, pretty boy who lived off wealthy women.

Yet not only had he summoned Rodney, but he had also brought in Dylan and Natasha, two of the most feared underground figures in the city.

Each of them alone was already untouchable.

Together? Even the Combs family would not survive if they wanted it gone.

Before long, a foul stench filled the air again.

Dexter, following in Seans pathetic footsteps, had completely pissed himself. Andrew no, Mr.noveldrama

Lloyd ! Mr.

Lloyd, please! Have mercy! Youre a generous man dont lower yourself to our level! I was wrong! I swear, I was wrong! Please, let this go! Andrew scoffed, his expression filled with cold amusement.

I told you before, if you had just stayed in your lane, I wouldve ignored you.

But no

You insisted on buzzing around like an annoying little fly.

Now you want mercy? Too late.

Dexters entire body shook as he wailed

Mr.

Lloyd, I swear Ive learned my lesson ! Ill stay far away from you! Ill never cross you again just give me one chance ! Andrews gaze was indifferent.

Why would I let you go? Do you think people like you actually change? No.

Pain is the only lesson that works on you.

He turned to Dylan.

Didnt I say I wanted him to experience what its like to swallow his own teeth? Handle it.

Without hesitation, Dylans palm shot forward, striking Dexters face with a sickening crack.

Blood and teeth sprayed from Dexters mouth as he choked out a gurgled cry.

Before he could spit them out, Dylan grabbed him by the hair and forced his head back.

Dexters eyes rolled back as he involuntarily gulped down his own shattered teeth, a wet choking sound escaping his throat

His body convulsed before going limp he had passed out from sheer agony.

Meanwhile, Rodney dragged Sean forward and smirked.

Mr.

Lloyd, this fat bastards name is Sean Chapman

His father is Raymond Chapman, the owner of Dream Paradise.

Hes been desperately trying to squeeze into being one of

Jayrodales Most Eligible Bachelors, so he spends his days sucking up to me Harvey, and Dexter practically throwing himself at us.

He added, Tonight, he admitted that the whole setup was just him trying to impress Dexter. Figured itd earn him some credit

Andrew glanced at Sean, whose face was now swollen beyond recognition.

You were willing to go this far... just to look cool in front of your friends? Seans entire body trembled as he repeatedly nodded.

No no! I mean, yes! But not anymore! I swear, Mr.

Lloyd, I was stupid! I am nothing! Compared to you, Im worse than trash! 1/2 Chapter 667 Andrew raised an eyebrow.

Becoming one of Jayrodales most eligible bachelors was that important to you? Sean broke down into full sobs

I thought it was! But not anymore

not after tonight! Please, just let me

go

!

ust want to live a normalife

!Andrew smirked.

Alright then.

Lets talk about my bill.

Should I still pay the five million? Or should I get a discount? Sean shook his head so hard it looked like

it might snap.

A discount ! A big one! No, no free! You dont pay a dime ! Mr.

Lloyd, the fact that you even

stepped into Dream Paradise is an

honor! You made this place shine just by existing here! Andrew patted Seans chubby, blood covered cheek .

Dont make a habit of this.

With that, he turned and led his people out.

Behind him, Dream Paradise a club once known throughout Jayrodale for its so called Eastonian

masseuses lay in complete ruins

The building had been reduced to little more than rubble, inside and out.

Onlookers passing by saw the wreckage and the battered, bloodied figures still groaning on the ground. No one felt pity.

Instead, the city cheered.