“You’ve got some moves, you worthless sack of trash. But do you have any idea who owns this place? Causing such a ruckus, you won’t be able to get out of here alive today!”

Jamie Brooke smiled, not noticing Liam Stone was sitting on the ground of the entrance, face as pale as paper.

Harvey let Cecilia and Angel take care of Mandy and walked toward Jamie with an expression as cold as ice. He swiped an ashtray on one of the tables and smashed it on Jamie’s face.

Crack!

Jamie’s face was swollen