Noble Husband At the Door (Antonio) novel Chapter 45

An icy smile formed at the corner of Samuel's mouth. He stretched out his hand gracefully and grasped the menacing fist.

The fist came to an abrupt stop and the man was taken aback. He did not expect Samuel to grasp his fist so easily.

Before he could come back to his senses and realize what had happened, Samuel delivered a sudden kick and sent the man back dozens of steps before finally falling onto the ground.

"This..."

"F*ck, this piece of trash has skills?"

"How is that possible? Isn’t he good-for-nothing?!"

At that moment, there was a huge contrast between Samuel's strength and his reputation as a wimp.

Gareth was forced to be more cautious and no longer dared to underestimate Samuel.

Yvonne's mouth was wide agape and she was shocked too. She had only seen Samuel being bullied, and submitted meekly to all those insults, but she had never seen Samuel with such a strong side before.

"Samuel, you do know that this is my turf, right? Anyone who hurts me doesn't even need to think about leaving here alive," Gareth gritted his teeth and

warned. Although Samuel's strength surprised him a little, he did not feel afraid. After all, he had enough people, and no matter how well Samuel could fight, was two fists better than four?

"I'll give you one chance. Explain everything clearly and I’ll spare your life," Samuel said lightly.

"HAHAHAHA!" Gareth looked at Samuel grimly. "Are you f*cking kidding me? Look at these people around you? They're all my subordinates. Do you think you can live if I want you to die? How dare you threaten m e so brazenly."

"Oh? We’ll see about that," Samuel said.

A series of rushing footsteps came and hundreds of people crowded in the farmhouse from all directions, filling the dining hall in an instant.

Gareth's face changed drastically. Those people were not his guests for the day. How could that have happened?

"Don't worry, I’ll be fine. Don't you trust me?"

Yvonne let go of Samuel after hearing these words.

After Yvonne left, Johann asked respectfully, "Brother Samuel, how do you want Gareth to be dealt with?"

Gareth laughed suddenly and even sneered loudly. He said, "Johann, you're gone bonkers, haven't you?

You're calling a piece of waste your brother? You're equally as motherf*cking famous as me. How can you not know that he's the trash son-in-law of the Sue family?"

Johann had yet to straighten his back. He merely raised his head and said with a sneer, "Gareth, do you know how to write the word death?"

Gareth did not give a damn at all. Even though Johann had plenty of men, would Johann even dare to make any move against him? He would have done so from the very start if he had the balls.

"You don't f*cking scare me, Johann. It's not like you don’t know who’s backing me. Things won't end well i f something happens to me. Word of advice for you, don’t be so nosy. This is my business," Gareth said with disdain.