Chapter 509

"And who the f*ck are you?" Wilbur asked.

Tim raised an eyebrow but followed with a sly chuckle. "The f*cking nerve of this guy. Everyone knows who Tim Lane is."

"Tim Lane? I've never heard of you," Wilbur said coldly.

Tim's expression darkened. "I was going to let you two settle this amicably, but you're going to have to suffer for talking to me like that."

"He's too arrogant, Mister Lane! Come on, teach him a lesson!" Conrad shouted from the side.

Tim was still a businessman and knew how to talk like one. "Look, you're going to apologize to my guest. I'll break one of your legs after that, and we can call it even."

"Apologize?" Wilbur's expression turned dark. "These guys were feeling my friend up and not letting her leave. They even threatened me to hell and back before you guys got here. If you break their legs instead, I'll let this slide. You won't have to shut down your karaoke club, either. Get to it, or I'll make sure you disappear off the face of Seechertown."

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