The Established Siblings of the Pack

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Chapter 505 Prove That I’m From the Underworld

After the ruckus, Clive sobered up considerably. He staggered up from the ground, his branded white

shirt turning into a mess of alcohol and blood.

"F*ck, I think my back is bleeding!" Clive groaned in pain before gritting his teeth at Kingsley. "You brat,

how dare you hit me? You're done for! I'm going to end your life today!"

Kingsley looked at him icily. "You were the one who broke all those glass bottles, so how can you

blame me for wounding yourself after falling on the glass shards? You got what you deserved!"

Hearing that, Clive immediately exploded in fury. He pointed at Kingsley with a twisted expression and

said, "Just wait, you brat! Just wait and see!"

After that, he swiveled around and yelled, "Where's the bar staff? Where's the person in charge, Wyatt

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Beckham? I've already spent thousands on this place in the past three days! Why isn't anyone coming

to take care of things when I've been hit?"

A man dressed in a manager's uniform walked forward and bowed as he explained, "Please wait for a

moment, Mr. Arison. Wyatt has some matters to deal with today, so he took the men watching over the

place with him. But fret not, I've already notified him, so he'll probably come back soon!"

Clive smacked him on the back of his head and cursed, "Dammit! When I gave him all that money

yesterday, he was still f*cking calling me his boss all the time! Why is he missing now that I need him?"

The manager looked at him bitterly. "Wyatt said that the underworld is hosting some kind of meeting

because of Xanxus Norton and Ashton Birch getting overthrown one after another. Everyone is joining,

so he took all his men with him today…"

Clive sent him another slap before raising a hand to point at Kingsley. "You brat, don't f*cking leave if

you've got the guts! Once Wyatt comes back with his men, I'll show you what I'm capable of!"

Kingsley frowned slightly. He still had to get Emmett and Cedric on his side as well as worm out the

previous person who had bought a large number of explosives from them, so he had no time to spare

on a drunk. However, just as he stood up to leave, he met eyes with the trembling girls and saw the

fear and pleading in their eyes.

Instantly, he knew that these girls would not be let off easily if he left now. Although he was not sure

what influence Seavale's Arison Family had, it was clear from Clive's actions that they certainly had a

strong background.

A young trust fund baby who wanted to fool around with a bunch of female university students would

not have to pay any price at all, and these girls would be doomed. Tonight might become one of the

darkest memories in their lives.

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With a sigh, Kingsley slowly returned to his seat. He turned around and said to Cedric, "Didn't you ask

me how I can prove that I'm from the underworld? I'll prove it to you now."

At that, he waved toward Kenny who was amongst the crowd.

Upon seeing Kingsley calling for him, Kenny hurriedly strode forward. When he witnessed Clive

throwing a drunken tantrum in front of Kingsley earlier, he was already stomping his feet with anger.

He'd wanted to rush forward recklessly many times and teach this insane young man a lesson, but

when he recalled that Kingsley instructed them not to reveal themselves easily, he did not dare to step

forward on his own and could only watch anxiously amongst the crowd.

When he saw that Kingsley finally signaled for him, Kenny instantly walked toward him with the five

burly men and asked respectfully, "Boss Nicholson, should we make our move?"

Kingsley narrowed his eyes. "Don't be too hasty. Do you know the man in charge of this place that the

manager mentioned earlier, Wyatt Beckham?"

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