A group of men dressed in black barged in. Leading them was the same head of security who had earlier stopped Feena from parking. His face was dark with anger.
"What the hell is going on here?"
Wallace pointed at Jack and cursed. "This idiot's trying to wreck your damned place! I tried to stop him, and he actually dared to hit my men. You deal with this however you see fit."
The attendant clearly recognized Wallace.
"Mr. Fowler, give me a moment. I'll handle this."
Calista laughed mockingly. "Jack, you're still not kneeling and begging? Do you really want Mr. Morano to break both your legs?"
"What Morano? Sounds like a shitty name." Jack sneered in disdain.
Jax Morano's expression changed. "Do you have a death wish—"
Before he could finish, Jack raised his leg and kicked him square in the face.
"That's for failing to recognize who you were messing with."
Jax screamed as he was sent flying. Calista shrieked in fear.
"Ahh! What are you standing around for? You useless idiots, kill this redneck already!"
The moment they saw their leader go down, the security guards lost it. One after another, they rushed at Jack.
But it didn't matter. He took them down effortlessly, dropping each one like they were nothing more than paper targets.
Feena had felt a flicker of fear at first, but seeing how fierce Jack was, she finally relaxed. Still, she stayed on alert in case these thugs pulled weapons. She even quietly picked up a beer bottle, ready to back Jack up if needed.
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