Chapter - 84
With the two men down, A thick silence dropped over the ballroom.
Lucius stood above the two with his shirt slightly red with blood, while blood trickled down his chin. His one eye had already begun to swell, and his cheeks have turned bluish because of the bruises.
But none of it mattered. His lips were curled up in a sharp, mocking smirk.
The musicians had long since stopped playing the music.
The guests took a step back instinctively. With the two men down, the air felt heavy. A few men reached for their phones, but to their surprise, there was no signal.
Women, on the other hand, clutched their wine glasses tightly. Was it out of fear, it was not entirely true.
Victor's expression twisted as he straightened his suit, trying to regain his posture.
"You have made a big mistake," Victor growled, though his voice trembled slightly, "You are finished. Do you have any idea who I am?"
