Chapter 1163
From the looks of it, there had to be something dubious going on. Great, he deserved that kick.
Descending the staircase in big steps, Logan then gave him another kick. “Damn it, how dare youce my drink! Are you tired of living?”
Falling to the floor from the kick, the waiter didn’t dare to speak a word, but hurriedly scrambled outside.
Since the situation hase to this stage, everyone will be going down! Logan decided as he strode into the backyard in a huff.
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Besides being unpredictable, he was also fearless of anyone, and if the Baileys had the guts to do this, then he would stir up a scene as well.
The moment he arrived at the backyard, he immediately flipped two tables. With that many guests around, the ce was initially lively with
loudughters and chatters. However, all the noises died down instantly when the tables crashed.
Seeing how Logan was making a scene, Old Mr. Bailey instantly knew what had transpired when he turned and saw the waiter who was
fawning on him earlier was frantically looking for himself amidst the crowd, but Logan couldn’t care about anything now.
After crashing the tables, Logan red at Ernest and shouted, “What a great family the Baileys are! You guys actually have the nerves to drug
me! Are you guys f*cking shameless?”
With a puzzled look on his face, Ernest had no idea what had happened at all, and Logan scanned around until his eyes fell on Old Mr. Bailey.
Chuckling, he said to all the guests at the party, “Come and be the judge, everyone, and tell me what tricks the Baileys are up to. I was having
a chat with Mrs. Constance on the second floor, and they served us drinks with extra ingredients.
What the f*ck are you actually nning, Baileys?” Logan didn’t make things clear on purpose, and that left the guests wild with their
imaginations. No matter how anyone looked at it, they would think that drugging Logan and Sophia was a despicable act. Isabelle was once
engaged to John, and the engagementter broke off because of Sophia, so it was only natural that the Baileys disliked her, and it made one
blush when they dwelled a little more about how she was drugged in the same room with Logan. Rushing over hurriedly, Ernest asked,
“Drugged? How is that possible? Who would do such a thing on an asion like this?” Pointing a finger at Old Mr. Bailey, he sneered,
“There he is. Why don’t you ask your brother? Your father and brother had staged a great show today and were up to some dirty acts using
your birthday celebration as a front.” Taking a couple of steps closer to Ernest, he continued, “Didn’t it ur to you before the reason why
your father was suddenly so willing to spend so much for your birthday when he had never done so before? Would you believe it if he had no
other motives?” Some curious spectators asked in a murmur, “So where’s Mrs. Constance now?” He snorted. “How would I know the answer
to that? I passed out after being drugged.” Just then, even before the situation could be cleared up, the butler came running and said that the
police had arrived. A few secondster, a group of policemen came busting into the front yard. Putting on a stony face, Logan pointed a finger
at Old Mr. Bailey and snickered before turning to leave. With the police around, he was sure that he wouldn’t be able to cause any more
trouble. .