Chapter 1030

Felix was clearly there to pick a fight. Jack stayed silent. One of his stocky bodyguards stepped forward and growled, "Get lost!" Another tall, lean bodyguard immediately moved to shield Jack. Felix only got more arrogant. "Oh-ho! Who do you think you are? Since when do you have bodyguards?" One of his men tried to shove Jack. The tall, thin bodyguard lunged forward without hesitation. He landed a brutal punch to the man's face, followed by a swift kick to the gut that nearly knocked him out cold. Felix exploded with rage. "How dare you hit my man? You're dead, you piece of trash!" He had always seen Jack as just a struggling singer from Perthter City who'd risen to fame with a few hit songs. To Felix, Jack was nothing more than a small mouse in his hands—completely powerless and easy to control. He believed he held absolute power over him. Since when did he—the one who held all the power—keep getting the short end of the stick from a tiny little mouse? It was like th