Chapter 826

Jack had already picked up the piece of duck when another fork suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Startled, he looked up to see Knox frowning. "What's your deal?" he demanded. "What do you mean?" Knox sneered. "Didn't you see I got to it first? Oh? So now even a country bumpkin thinks he can throw his weight around?" He was quick to play the victim. The onlookers might've backed Knox on any other day. But after seeing Jack beat down both Galileo and Knox in the courtyard, no one dared to speak. Jack gave a cold smirk. "Then go ahead—ask everyone here. Who grabbed the duck first?" And Knox actually did. "Well? Who got to it first?" In the past, his lackeys would've immediately backed him up, but now, no one uttered a word. They averted their eyes, pretending not to hear. Knox's face darkened. He slammed his cutlery down and shot Jack a vicious glare. "Don't get cocky, you country bumpkin! So, you can throw a punch—big deal. "Let me clue you in, we're talking about real clout here