Chapter 236

The man turned around, a puzzled expression on his face. His eyes swept over Leroy with a hint of curiosity. "Who are you? Do we know each other? And who are you talking about?" The moment he spoke, Cedric realized his mistake. In the dim lighting, it was easy to mix them up—this man bore an uncanny resemblance to Leroy at first glance. "You heard the lady. She's not interested in having a drink with you," Cedric swiftly changed the subject. The man's expression darkened. Already annoyed, he wasn't about to let Cedric talk down to him. But just as he was about to make a move, Cedric beat him to it. "If I were you, I wouldn't be stupid enough to start something here. Look around. Do you see these people? The moment you throw a punch, you can forget about setting foot in Ashbourne again." Cedric flashed a knowing smile. The man hesitated. He wasn't an idiot. He knew these rich brats weren't people to mess with. He had already stepped on the wrong toes before. He could kiss his c