The Supreme Man: Took Everything in Power novel Chapter 405

Blood rushed to Eric's face when he heard Will's curses.

Wham!

He grabbed the decanter next to him, tossed it on the floor, and roared, "Damn it! Don't take it too far, Will! I've given you enough respect. Are you really going to f*cking go against me for this b*stard?"

The decanter made of glass shattered into pieces upon contact with the floor and reflected tiny rays of cold light as shards of glass scattered everywhere.

The wine also splattered all over the floor and even splashed on Will and Kingsley!

As a person who was used to being pandered to, there was no way Will could tolerate this temper.

He utterly forgot that he was attending Mrs. Hewitt's birthday party as he kicked a table beside him and sent it flying. "Yorkshire, are you asking for a fight?!" he bellowed. "Since you're being so eager, let's just greet death today!"

While they were yelling at each other in the lobby, the commotion outside soon reached the ears of the people in the VIP lounge. The vast and spacious room could accommodate dozens of people, and the decoration within was minimalistic. Although there were only a few pieces of expensive leather couches and a coffee table made out of mahogany, it still looked tastefully classy—exuding luxury and elegance.

A couple in their sixties were seated on the main couch. The man wore a tailored black suit, and not a single strand of his silver hair was out of place. Just one look was enough to tell that he was a person of high status.

Meanwhile, the old lady was dressed in a red frock with flower prints. Her face was filled with delight, and she seemed like a friendly and approachable person.

They were none other than the hosts of the day—Walter and his wife, Loretta.

About seven to eight middle-aged men who were in equally elegant and expensive clothing were seated on the couches next to them. Those people were none other than the mayor of the city, senior provincial governors, and the chairmen of several large corporations.

Heston, the Scarlet Heart Group president, only managed to worm himself a seat from the third last seat.