Chapter 524
It was supposed to be a regular dinner, but it was painful for Yvonne. She did not even dare say a word or look at
Kayson.
Talia was not lively and cheeky, like she had been before, and did not say much throughout the meal. The few
times that she looked up, she stared at Livia in a daze. Who knew what she was thinking. She felt kind of upset
because Livia was simply gorgeous. She had that elusive, cool, quiet sense of elegance, like a rich heiress from
the olden days.
Actually, it was not just the mother and daughter who were distracted. Roman was also fuming. He had not
expected that the thug his wife had mentioned would turn out to be Kayson. He felt like he was sitting on pins
and needles now, wanting nothing more than to end this dinner as soon as possible and ask about the matter.
Around two hours later, Roman, who thought that dinner was coming close to an end, asked with a smile,
“Kayson, what do you think of the food? Is it decent?” “It’s great,” Kayson answered with a smile. “This
restaurant is quite famous, right? It doesn’t pale in comparison to five-star hotel chefs.”
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“Hahaha, of course. The chef of this restaurant is famous in Greenspring for his local dishes.”
Roman then asked, “Shall | take you two back?”
“It's alright, Uncle Roman,” Kayson said. “We'll get a cab back.”
“Sure, I'll leave you be then.”
Roman was impatient to go hand settle the issue with Yvonne. Just as they got up to leave, the door was
kicked open with a bang.
Fabian, whose face had been dabbed with ointment and whose swelling had yet to go down, cin with over
ten aggressive-looking men. Roman was alarmed. “Fabian Law, what are you doing?” Fabian spat, “This has
nothing to do with your family, Roman. Piss off! This kid has to pay the price for hitting me!”
He glared at Kayson with eyes that threatened to spit fire.
Kayson looked at the leader of the group, who screamed that they were gangsters at first glance. “If you turn
and leave right now, Jairo might not be told that you ctonight.” The leader was a muscular man with a full
tattoo sleeve on his right arm. He was taken aback by what Kayson said before he snapped, “Kid, you're
unqualified to call Don
Jairo by his name!”
Fabian could no longer hold himself back and growled,” Mr. Holt, stop talking. Get him!”
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The muscular man smirked menacingly and pounced on Kayson.
Roman swiftly guarded his wife and daughter and pulled out his phone to make a call. Livia was actually rather
composed as she silently backed up to a corner to give Kayson sspace. Kayson took a step forward and
flicked his hand, flinging the round dining table that could fit ten people, including the leftovers on it, toward
Fabian and the men he had brought.
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Bam! Wham! Bang!
He moved forward and slammed his palm on the dining table, shooting Odinous Power and shattering the table,
thus throwing everyone off and making them crash against the wall.
Sounds of bones cracking and breaking could be heard continuously as moans and groans accompanied them.
Mr. Holt and his men coughed blood. He did not seem ignorant as he gasped, “Af-fighter...” Kayson picked up
Fabian, whose face was still swollen and was now bleeding, to throw him aside. He then looked at Mr. Holt, who
was pale and had a terrified gaze.
“You, call Jairo Hunt and tell him what happened here,” Kayson ordered.
Mr. Holt was terrified. It seemed normal that a fighter would know Don Jairo.
Plop! He kneeled down directly and bowed, pleading.” I'm sorry, sir! | was simply blind and ignorant! I'll be at
your beck and call my whole life!”
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