Chapter 55

Hunter burst out laughing before he asked, "Who are you? Do I really need to ask? You're nothing but the Layton family's lapdog, aren't you? We all know that." The other guys looked just as contemptuous. "Huh? You're going to call Camille now?" "Sure, the Laytons have some clout, but we don't think she'd come running over here to cause a scene for some muttface." Hunter continued, "Tell you what, brat. I'll give you a chance. Make one call. I want to see who you can get on the line. Let me get a good look at what kind of trash you really are." "Fine. You asked for it." I shook my head, smiling. I wasn't going to waste time trading insults with these idiots. I pulled out my phone and made the call. "This should be good. Let's see what kind of loser comes to bail you out." Hunter crossed his arms and looked at me disdainfully. "You've got balls. I'll give you that. I just hope when he gets here, you'll still call him a loser to his face." I glanced at him and dialed the numb