Chapter 147 The Overture Of A Fisticuff

Just as everyone was expecting Zayn to wet his pants in fear, he shocked them by showing no trace of fear. Instead, he flashed a smile. An unexpected word left his lips, and uncanny silence filled the air around them. The crowd widened their eyes and stared at Zayn in palpable shock. No one had thought that Zayn would not only refuse to beg for mercy, but also insult Skyler to his face. If this was not an act of suicide, then what was? Skyler was the leader of a gang—he had wealth, power, and manpower. Any businessman would know better than to raise his ire, but this sorry excuse of a son-in-law had the b*lls to call him a buffoon?! The muscles around Skyler’s lips twitched. His face was visibly turning red. Ruby almost fainted at the height of her fury. Was Zayn a straight-up moron? How could he have looked at the situation that they were in and thought it was a good idea to say something like that?! He had doomed them—the idiot had doomed them all to death! Ruby was beyond livid