Chapter 297: What Are You Going to Do About It?

Heads turned toward the sound. A handsome young man in a baseball cap strode in with unhurried confidence. The moment people recognized that familiar face, someone blurted out, "Mr. Yale? Didn't they say he was badly injured?" Another person murmured in disbelief, then broke into a grin like they'd just been handed front-row seats. Anyone local to Jenos City knew the blood-soaked mess between Terry Yale and the Yale family. If he showed up, there was always a show. As for the Yale family, they...