Chapter 56: My Dad Will Tear You to Pieces!

Maxton Zimmerman drove his fist straight at Asher Jauncy's throat. He was an assassin. Every move aimed to kill. He left no room at all. He wanted to end it before Asher could even react. Everyone in the private room held their breath. Jayla Noles' face blanched; she clenched her fists. But Asher only tilted his head. The fist skimmed his earlobe. It hit nothing and slammed into the solid wood sofa behind. Crack! The armrest snapped in two, wood chips spraying across the floor. "Not bad at...