Chapter 82 Kill Him
Then, he turned to stare at Jacob with fury burning in his eyes.
The surrounding patrons were frightened by Jacob’s attack, and several servers hid behind the counters, fearing to come close to them.
“Fine. You’ve got guts. Just you wait!” The young man scoffed before leaving with his hand holding his head.
It was then everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
But they still looked at Jacob with fear.
“Idiot. I can’t believe that a piece of trash dared to threaten me. Haven’t he heard of who I am?”
As he spoke, he looked at Kate smugly. “Kate, if you meet annoying people like him next time, call me. I’ll give them a slap that’ll send them straight to hell!”
Kate shook her head. Jacob’s too full of himself.
She hated these kinds of men—the ones who always talked with their fists and had a huge ego.
To her, they were just morons.
Jacob was far from being a true gentleman.
She was glad that she had no feelings for Jacob.
They then continued their meal as Kate remained silent. Jacob tried to engage her in a conversation, but she ignored his attempts. It made Jacob frown in dismay.
He thought that Kate would be happy and looking at him with admiration after he beat up the man who approached her; he thought that she would be impressed by his masculinity.
What he had not expected was for Kate to reject him even more.
It infuriated him.
If he knew that Kate did not like violent men, he would not have done what he did.
After their tense meal, Jacob was just about to invite Kate to the cinema when Kate stood up. “It’s getting late. I’m going home. Thank you for the meal.”
Jacob was beyond dejected.
However, when he saw the indifference on Kate’s face, he did not dare to show it. He could only mumble, “I’ll send you home.”
“It’s fine. I’ll hail a cab,” Kate rejected.
The only thing Kate wanted to do now was to draw the line between Jacob and her. She did not want him to look for her in the future.
Jacob was resentful, but he said, “I’ll feel less worried if I send you home myself.”
At his insistence, Kate stopped rejecting him and nodded before walking out of the restaurant.
Jacob hurried behind her.
He had wanted to create a romantic moment between them, but that man from earlier had killed the mood and worsened Kate’s impression of him.
At that moment, he cursed in his heart, If I see that man again, I’m going to beat him into a pulp.
F*cking hell. You better hope that we won’t ever cross paths again, or else I’ll screw you over.
Jacob was absorbed in his thoughts as the two walked out of Happy Living.
He was just about to get his car when three Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of Happy Living.
The car doors swung open, and dozens of burly men rushed out of the cars.
“F*ck, that’s the idiot. Kill him!”
The young man from earlier now had bandages swathed around his head. When he spotted Jacob, he pointed in his direction, and the dozens of burly men charged towards him.
