Mr. Hicks, the manager of Champs Elys Resort, was completely dumbfounded at that scene.

He couldn’t comprehend what was happening, neither did his guards. None of them dared to move an inch.

Marcus wailed loudly, “Uncle Rhodes, please stop! What the hell is going on?”

Albert stomped on Marcus’s face while growling, “Marcus Lloyd, you feel so powerful and majestic because I treat you like my own nephew, don’t you? Huh! Who gave you the right to be so cocky outside?!”

Marcus cried, horrified,