Chapter 1742
Jack didn't answer immediately. Instead, he languidly pulled out a cigarette. He balanced it between his lips and lit it up before saying, "I don't care who you are. I'm warning you now. If you speak to me in that tone again, I promise that I'll break your legs. Even God won't be able to save you then."
"Stay away from Charlotte," Elliot retorted. "She's way out of your league."
"Get lost!" Jack roared, his eyes flashing dangerously.
He forced himself into Elliot's space, an intimidation that was invisible yet terrifying rolling off him in waves.
Elliot could tell from Jack's ferocious gaze that if he ran his mouth again, it was highly likely that Jack was going to slap him, perhaps even rendering him deaf in the process. He was obviously frightened by Jack's domineering tone. His plan to scare Jack had backfired on him, with him being the one terrified instead.
It made sense when he gave it more thought. After all, no ordinary person would be able to form a connection with the Gr

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