Chapter 1778

As for Morrison's employees and assistant, the three of them were crouched in a corner, not daring to move even a muscle.

Antonio picked himself off the ground and smoothed down his wrinkled clothes. Then, he wiped the blood from his mouth and glanced at Morrison. "Alright! Cut the crap! He's gone now!"

Morrison let out a sigh of relief and stood up, wiping the blood from his lip as well.

"What should we do now? Are you going to let him get away with humiliating us like this?" he snarled, glaring at the door that Liam had just walked out of. His beady eyes were narrowed in malice.

Antonio, too, was staring at the door with equal fury. He then turned to glance at his defeated guards, all of them still slumped on the ground, and felt a jolt of fiery rage course through him.

He had eight War Kings as guards, but Liam had managed to kill three, severely injure four, and leave the final one utterly crippled beyond measure. He was as good as dead now!

Antonio felt a twinge of pain s