Chapter 448


    This was him? The manager nced at the confident-looking ''pleb'' in front of him. What was he


    trying to do? Looking for revenge?


    So he had brought this prettydy along just to boast his status? Such a loser! The manager


    thought and sneered.


    "Do you know whose domain is this? What do you think you can do here?" the manager said


    disdainfully.


    He was already p*ssed when he was pped by Mr. Champ moments ago. The fact that someone


    was trying to find fault in him made him angrier now.


    "I know this ce belongs to the Champ family." Chuck shrugged.


    "Since you know, why don''t you get out of here as soon as possible? Be sensible. You are nothing


    in front of the Champ family. They can crush you with their fingertips!" the manager snapped.


    He thought of an incident in the past when an idiot had imed to be the son of some unknown


    boss. He had fooled around in a hotel owned by the Champ family but failed in the end. Then, the


    guy had vented his anger on a janitor of the hotel.


    Eventually, the guy''s father came over and knelt, begging as he apologized. After this, the father


    and son duo had never shown up again and theirpany had vanished ever since.


    That was the consequence of challenging the Champ family.


    In other words, death!


    "Where''s my friend?" Chuck didn''t want to go on with this meaningless talk. At this time, Lara must


    have been tortured. The most important thing for Chuck right now was to find Lara.


    "How dare you ask about that stupid girl? She should be honored to be even considered by Mr.


    Champ, yet she refused and even hit him. She was digging her own grave. Oh, now she has invited


    someone to join her! Haha!" the manager said with disdain andughed out loud.


    "Such a dumb*ss," he thought.


    Chuck frowned and grabbed the manager''s cor. He demanded, "I''ll ask you again, where''s my


    friend?!"


    The manager was unfazed. He even teased andughed at Chuck, "Hey, do you dare to hit me


    here? You''re finished today! Tell your family toe here and beg for mercy!"


    The manager could already picture Chuck begging for forgiveness in tears, as did the foolish man


    fromst time.


    "In a count of three, let go! One!" The managerughed and stretched out a finger. He was


    confident Chuck wouldn''t hit him.


    Last time, just hitting a janitor had made a fool disappear. Now, this pr*ck was thinking of hitting the


    manager.


    "Two!" The manager stretched out his second fingerzily. Chuck was going to be scared out of his


    wits!


    Whack!


    Chuck couldn''t bear to listen to him anymore. He raised his hand and pped the manager in the


    face!


    Chuck''s hands were well-trained indeed. The p on the manager''s face was so strong, it almost


    knocked him out.


    The manager was bewildered. What was the numbness on his face?


    Was he just pped?


    "Did you just p me?" The manager was extremely furious. How dare this b*stard hit him?


    Boom!


    Figured that the manager was too weak of an opponent, Chuck knocked him hard with his knee.


    The manager immediately clutched his stomach and screamed, "Ah!"


    Chuck lifted his leg and kicked him again. The manager was about to faint. He pleaded, "Stop


    hitting me, stop."


    "Didn''t you say that I wouldn''t dare to hit you? What do you have to say to me now?" Chuck lifted


    him up with one hand and pped him with his other palm. Whack!


    The manager spat out blood. He had been beaten to a pulp. How could he have thought that Chuck


    would really dare to hit him!


    "Please stop. She''s in Room 3 on the tenth floor."


    Boom!


    Chuck gave him onest punch in the stomach. The manager was knocked down, convulsed, and


    threw up all over the floor.


    "Auntie Logan, let''s go upstairs," Chuck uttered as he nced at the manager.


    "Sure." Wi smiled softly. She felt proud as she had observed the way Chuck beat the manager up


    moments ago. This kid had obviously made good progress.


    Chuck and Wi went for the lift to get to Lara.


    "Manager, manager, what''s wrong with you?" The pretty receptionist who was ready to go to the


    lounge with him earlier ran over immediately.


    The manager got up and seethed with resentment, "Call someone toe over. How dare that


    b*stard hit me!"


    This was intolerable!


    He was a reputational hotel manager among the big bosses, yet he was beaten by this useless guy.


    He could not stand it.


    "Oh, whom should I call?" The pretty receptionist had no idea who to ask for help from.


    Snap!


    He pped her in the face all of a sudden. Tears welled up in her eyes as she cupped her cheeks


    painfully. "Why did you hit me?"


    "Are you a fool?" he was enraged.


    She had to call the Champ family headquarters, of course! Why did she even have to ask? Any of


    the descendants of the Champ family coulde and solve this problem right away.


    "I..." The pretty reception felt even more aggrieved. She huffed, "Say that again and I won''t dump


    my boyfriend for you anymore!"


    Snap!


    The manager swung his hand and pped her again, hissing, "Are you trying to betray me?"


    Having been hit again, she ran to the lounge sobbing. What a useless man who only knew how to


    vent his anger on a defenseless woman!


    Then, the manager took out his mobile phone angrily and tried to call someone. He had to wait for


    some time before the phone got through. "Hello."


    It was a particrlyid-back voice.


    "Hello, Young Master Champ, this is Holden. Someone''s stirring things up in our hotel. Can you


    pleasee over... Yes, it''s just an idiot. He even hit me. Look... Okay, fine. I''ll wait for you."


    The manager hung up the phone with a sneer. Chuck and his whole family would be over!


    He couldn''t wait for him to kneel and beg for mercy. He thought viciously, "Just you wait and see! I


    wouldn''t let you go easily!"


    He had already been imagining the scene of Chuck kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy


    in his mind. It must be very interesting. He couldn''t wait to witness it!


    ......


    "Please stop," Lara cried for mercy. This man had been hitting her for a long time. He was even


    going to tear her clothes away! She had tried to run away yet she found herself slowly cornered by


    the perverted man.


    Lara was in despair. Was she going to be humiliated? No way!


    "Don''te over. If you do, I''ll kill myself!" Lara picked up a piece of broken ss on the ground


    and pointed it at her neck.


    The manughed out loud. "Quite aggressive of you. I like it! However, are you sure you wanna do


    it? Do you dare to?"


    Lara''s hands were shaking uncontrobly. She was only twenty years old. Was she going to die


    here? She was terrified and her tears just could not stop flowing.


    "Be a good girl and let me have some fun. Then, I''ll let you go. Otherwise, I''ll have more fun if you


    really killed yourself. After all, your body would still be warm to the touch for a while. Haha!" The


    manughed hysterically.


    Lara was so scared that her hands quivered even more. Did he really mean it?


    "No!!!" she screamed at the top of her lungs.


    Mr. Champ caught Lara hesitating and immediately pped her in the face. Letting out a loud cry,


    she hit her head against the wall. She was about to lose consciousness. "No, please don''t do this to


    me."


    Lara cried desperately.


    "No? Oh, by the way, didn''t you call someone just now? Why hasn''t Chuck Cannone over yet


    after so long? " the man mocked her. Would hee? "Of course, not," he thought. No fool would


    put themselves at this risk.


    "Chuck..." Lara cried for Chuck desperately. Why would Chucke here though? She didn''t have


    a good rtionship with him. She had even used tough at him. It was good enough that Chuck


    had onlyughed at her when she was in trouble.


    Lara didn''t expect Chuck toe. In fact, it was pointless if he did because it was the Champ family


    whom she had offended!


    Chuck would be digging his own grave if he came over. What''s more, he wouldn''te anyway.


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    Lara had given up almost all hope. Was she going to be someone''s ything for the rest of her life?


    She burst into tears and cried out of immense sadness.


    More unhinged thoughts arose in Mr. Champ as he walked to Lara with an evil smirk. "You shouldn''t


    have pretended to be a know-it-all in front of me. I''ll let you know today what the consequences of


    hitting me will be!"


    "No!" Lara covered her head. What should she do?


    Boom!


    All of the sudden, the door was kicked open. Lara was stunned. Mr. Champ frowned and growled,


    "Who dares to kick my door? Do you wanna die? Get out of here!"


    Lara trembled in desperation. "C-Chuck, is that you?"


    She couldn''t think of anyone else. Was it Chuck?