Chapter 538: Afraid or Not, That's for Me to Decide-Not You!

Azrael grew even angrier at Weyland Light's attitude, clenching his wine glass tightly. If his father, Azrael Sr., hadn't kept stressing not to mess with Weyland unless absolutely necessary-even if things got heated-he would've already told his guys to toss Weyland out. "Hey punk, are you deaf or just dumb? Our big shot Azrael's talking to you-can't you hear him?" Right then, a chubby dude sitting across from Weyland grabbed a wine bottle, glaring at him and looking like he was about to smash it...