Chapter 158: Let Me Make a Call

"Screw you!" Everyone's faces darkened instantly, and they all started cursing. Zeke flicked his cigarette to the ground and crushed it underfoot, sneering. "So this punk wants to get serious with us, huh? Fine, I, Dawson, have never backed down from anyone. Bring it." "Clang, clang." There was a chorus of knives being drawn as everyone fixed Liam Casson with a predatory stare. Anna was seething with anger, already drawing imaginary circles to curse Liam in her mind. 'You brainless, hotheaded...