"F*ck, you are poor yet arrogant! Let's go and see how powerful the rich man who drives the Maserati is!" Blake was slapped twice by Declan and he couldn't release his rage.
But, he couldn't understand why Declan presented such a domineering presence even though Declan was thinner, and not an inch taller than him. When Declan stood in front of him, an invisible aura of intimidation pressed against him so hard that he was frozen to the ground. It was fear from the bottom of his heart.
So they went out of the private lounge and followed him downstairs. By then, Declan had disappeared.
"Does he take a taxi and run off?" Blake sneered.
"He must have run away. I guess he himself can't bear the bullsh*t that he sprouted." Starleen said disdainfully. She now despised Declan very muc
