Chapter 1800

The chilling voice felt like it came straight from hell. The woman shuddered and bolted without hesitation. With nothing blocking his path anymore, Scott strode forward. The other onlookers, witnessing the scene, quickly averted their gazes, not daring to watch any further. The bar's music played on. No one heard what Scott said earlier, but a cold dread crept into everyone's hearts when his gaze fell on the woman. This man was not to be trifled with. Seeing the woman flee so quickly, they all breathed a sigh of relief, grateful they did not get involved. Otherwise, they might've ended up just as terrified. Any thoughts of approaching him immediately vanished. Scott reached John's side, pulled out the high stool next to him, and sat down. His tall, lean frame settled in effortlessly. The bartender noticed Scott and couldn't help but be struck by his appearance. As soon as Scott took his seat, the bartender leaned in. "Sir, what would you like to drink?" Scott's gaze swept over th