Chapter 83: 83:A Bigshot

A convoy of high-speed cars sped through the lane startling everyone around.

Watching the rally, everyone wondered which second-generation brat was on the move because only these groups of brats who do nothing but prepare to show everything act like this.

In the middle, a Bugatti sped out inside with a man beside the driver seat watching the scene displayed on the smartphone, cursing aloud.

"Fuck you!"

On his screen, the scene of the shooting played out. He spotted Suri tabbing along with the homeless boy.

As for why homeless, because he had already taken out all the data on him.

"You....How can you do this to me? Just wait, it's because I have been too passive. It seems you have forgotten who am I right?"

The man's expression distorted and a venomous smile appeared on his face.

Appearing at the place, he ordered his guards first.

The convoy screeched to a halt at the scene of the shooting. Armed guards swiftly disembarked and secured the area. From the midst of his guards emerged a man in an expensive suit. His expression darkened as he saw the place.

Soon, followed by his guards, he walked in.Few people tried to obstruct but they were taken care of by the guards.

Inside,Suri was laughing , giving a mischievous expression while her one hand was placed on the stranger.

A mix of intense jealousy and anger erupted, blasting and shredding his last shred of patience.

He walked calmly and quietly sneaking in and then grabbed Suri's hands tightly startling everyone around and screamed.

"Suri, how dare you find another man?"

The roar resonated across the place drowning everything in deathly stillness. Some were shocked by the person's words, whereas some were shocked by the person's presence.

Evan raised his gaze at the broads of similar height as him, holding Suri's wrists while spewing fire with his eyes.

A set of information flashed in Evan's retina.

Name:Richard Stanely

Skills:Advanced Businessman, Intermediate Fighting skills

Impression=-40

The value of impression blew his mind.

'What the fuck? Isn't this value too low as if I killed his mother or took his wife and became a deadly nemesis?"

"Suri, how dare you cheat on me with a random dick out of nowhere? Did you forget we are engaged?"

Evan's gaze turned icy.

This was enough.

He was about to raise his fist when a chilling sensation crawled on his back, sending a shiver deep down his spine.

The temperature plunged suddenly and the air became heavy.

"Haaa!"

A snort accompanied by a chuckle echoed and it came from Suri.

At that moment, Evan noticed it clearly.

A change in Suri's eyes.

In fact, Evan didn't like to be around Suri cause he felt that there was something amiss.As if the person was faking and acting in real life but now..

"Guess what? I think this is enough?"

Suri sighed and at the next moment, her eyes changed.

It was just a fraction but Evan's heart skipped a beat as she had those chilling murderous gazes.

Richard's eyes widened and question marks appeared on his face but before he could understand.

In a swift motion, Suri evaded his grasp, twisting her wrist free.

With practised agility, she countered, seizing Richard's wrist in a firm grip. Stepping back, she widened her stance, pivoting her body to leverage his weight. In a fluid motion, she pulled him over her shoulder with a judo slam, slamming him forcefully onto the nearby table.

BOOOM!

The upper plywood portion of the table cracked however it didn't break down but Richard's spine was stuck at clearly giving a severe injury as the table flipped over and slammed onto him due to the heavy force.

The impact echoed through the room, momentarily silencing the chaos as Richard grunted in surprise and pain rolling around.

"He won't be barking any longer,"Suri spoke and clapped his hands that shook everyone.

Evan"..."

Aria"..."

The crew"..."

Everyone had one reaction..

'Just what the fuck did I witness just now?'