Cherished By Seven Sisters


    Chapter 999 Cripple That Punk


    There’s no problem if you wish to talk outside, but point out that brat who grabbed your hand. I’m going to cripple him!” roared Zack in fury.


    Tiffany was the girl with delicate features from before..


    While she was in the restroom, she called Zack to vent about the incident. She told him about this weirdo a lunatic inexplicably grabbing her hand and making oddments about her bracelet.


    Tiffany merely wanted to voice herints. Unexpectedly, Zack flew into a rage after hearing that. He insisted on bringing a few people over to deal with the pervert who touched Tiffany’s hand.


    Tiffany simply couldn’t stop him<b>.</b>


    “I see. So, they’re after me.”


    Emrys had already put on his simultaneous trantion device, so naturally, he could understand their conversation.


    Nedley had understood the purpose of Zack’s visit. He turned to Emrys and said, “Emrys, you can head to the lounge and rest. There’s no need to bother with these thugs.”


    Emrys gave a nonchntugh. “This matter needs to be resolved sooner orter. Allowing them to continue making a ruckus isn’t a solution. I’ll help you deal with this


    Before Nedley could finish his sentence, Emrys had already walked up to Zack. He patted thetter on the shoulder and said, “Let’s talk outside. Quit making a scene here.”


    “Who are you<b>?</b>”


    “Didn’t you say you were going to cripple me?”


    “So, it was you who touched my girlfriend’s hand!” Zack’s gaze instantly turned more. menacing. He then looked toward Tiffany to seek confirmation. “Is this the punk?”


    Tiffany gave Emrys aplex look. She remained silent and simply gave a nod.


    Complicated emotions churned within her.


    Even though Emrys had touched her hand, he was a fellow Chanacan. On the other hand, Zack, despite being her boyfriend, was a Jetroinian.


    That feeling was akin to allowing someone from Jetroina to bully one’spatriot. It was truly unpleasant.


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    Chapter <b>999 </b><b>Cripple </b>That Punk


    Emrys had already walked outward of Vitality <b>Oasis</b>.


    Justin, who was simply watching the drama unfold, mocked out of the blue, “Who would’ve thought <b>this </b>coward would actually admit it, and he even seems so calm about it. Is he nning <b>to </b>take this opportunity to slip <b>away</b>?” <i>When </i>he had <i>previously </i><i>encountered </i>the people from the Jagger Association, Emrys could <i>only </i>cower <i>behind </i>a woman. Needless to say, his sudden bravery is obviously a show of pretense. <i>He </i>must <i>be </i>nning <i>to </i>seize this <i>opportunity </i>to escape<i>, </i><i>even </i>ditching his beautiful girlfriend.


    Justin nced at Yelena out of the corner of his eye. Jealousy gnawed at his heart as he gritted. his teeth in envy. How could a wimp like him manage <i>to </i><i>snag </i>such a beautiful girlfriend<i>? </i><i>This </i>is simply outrageous.


    When his gaze shifted back to Emrys, Justin suddenly gloated because he saw Emrys being cornered.


    Outside, five or six youths wielding baseball bats stood, along with Zack,pletely


    surrounding Emrys. Justin thought. There’s no way Emrys can <i>easily </i><i>escape </i>this. <i>There’s </i>going to be quite <b>a </b>spectacle this time!


    With a baseball bat in hand, Zack approached Emrys. He flexed his neck a few times before he menacingly said, “Punk, which hand did you use to touch my girlfriend? Extend it yourself, or I’ll ruin both of your hands.”


    Emrys calmly extended his right hand. “This one.”


    “Good. Now lie down on the ground.”Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDra/ma.O(r)g!


    With a cold smirk, Zack then instructed the fewckeys beside him, “In a moment, hold. down his right hand tightly. Don’t let him struggle.”


    “No problem.”


    “Punk, I told you to get down, didn’t I?” Zack repeated loudly, seeing Emrys unmoved.


    Tiffany chimed in, “Zack, are you done causing a ruckus<b>? </b><b>I </b>told you it’s not your ce to interfere. He didn’t touch my hand on purpose. An apology is enough. There’s no need to blow <b>this </b>matter out of proportion.”


    She thought. <i>After </i>all, <i>we </i><i>are </ipatriots. <i>Even </i><i>if </i><i>Emrys </i><i>had </i><i>intentionally </i>touched my hand, <i>there’s </i>no need to hold onto <i>that </i>grudge<b>.</b>


    “Apologize?” With a coldugh, Zack said, “Did I call all my brothers here just to hear him say sorry? That would be humiliating.”