Honorable Hubby Behind Me novel Chapter 73

The manager froze when he heard that voice, standing as still as a statue for a moment before hurrying over t o the man's side. "Boss, an unruly young man is making trouble here. He even beat up our security guards."

"Oh?" Christopher Lane looked at Samuel with some interest. He was well aware of what the three guards were capable of, and this young man managed to beat all of them by himself. His strength could not be underestimated.

He ran his eyes over Samuel but noticed nothing special about him. The groans from the three security guards on the floor were very real though.

"My dear boy, it seems like you've got some skill. Why don't you join my company? I'll pay you thirty thousand bucks a month," Christopher said to the young man.

Samuel's lips curled in contempt. "As if I'd work for garbage like you," he said.

Christopher's expression darkened. No one ever dared to use such a tone with him, not with his status in Cloud City.

"Look here, sonny boy, you seem like a prodigy and I, Christopher Lane, am a patron of prodigies. So I won't hold this against you," he said frostily. "Get on your

knees and apologize to me. I'll pretend that nothing happened.” 1 "Your employees were the ones who said my wife created a fuss out of nothing, so I’ll create a fuss out of nothing for you," Samuel snarled. "Get on your knees and I'll forgive you. What do you say to that?"

Yvonne’s jaw was practically on the ground. Right at that moment, she sensed that her husband was anything but timid. In fact, he was pure strength-so strong that Yvonne felt that he would be able to hold u p the sky even if it came crashing down on their heads.

'I-Is this the real you?' she thought.

Christopher was so furious that a sadistic smile slashed across his face. Pure murderous intent sparked in his eyes. If he did not handle this little punk properly, he would become the joke of Cloud City from then on.

"Get all of the customers to leave. No need to bill them," Christopher said to the manager coldly.

A mirthless smile hung at the manager's lips as he glanced at Samuel. That cheeky little brat. It would not end well for him-not after he provoked Brother Christopher.

The customers in the restaurant were reluctant to leave even when the staff began clearing them out. In the end though, they were forced to miss an opportunity to watch a good show.

While they were filtering out, they all shook their heads and looked at the young man disdainfully.

Was he trying to dig his own grave, provoking Christopher Lane like that?