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Chapter 380:

“I’m set on interfering today, whether you like it or not,” Weldon declared firmly.

In the tight-knit high society of Hans, Huntley’s infamous antics were no secret. With the Figueroa family’s power behind him, Huntley had long intimidated others in Hans, using their fear of his family’s influence to push people around.

Few dared to challenge him.

But Weldon wasn’t someone who feared the Figueroa family.

𝖱е𝖺𝗱 𝘸𝗶t𝘩𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘪n𝗍е𝗋𝗿𝘂p𝘵іоn𝘀 𝗈𝘯 ѕ.𝖼o𝘮

“Weldon, if you’re asking for trouble, I’m more than willing to—” Huntley snapped, throwing a punch at Weldon.

Amelia, positioned behind Weldon, spotted the incoming strike. “Look out p>

Alerted by her shout, Weldon sidestepped Huntley’s fist and struck back. Soon, the two were locked in a heated scuffle in the corridor outside the private room.

The commotion drew a crowd, including Ritchie and his companions, who hurried to the scene.

“Mrs. Stewart, are you okay?” Ritchie asked, his voice laced with worry and a touch of guilt. Had he and his team not pressed to extend the evening at the club, none of this would have happened.

Amelia could read the concern etched on Ritchie’s face and guessed his thoughts. She gently reassured him, “I’m fine; don’t worry p>

After a brief pause, she pointed at Huntley and added, “He’s the one who poached Dustin and his team p>

Ritchie knew the Davis Group had approached them because Dustin’s team had backed out of the project at the last minute. Amelia’s words made it clear that Huntley had shown up to stir trouble intentionally.

Just as Ritchie was about to ask if they should call the police, a sharp cry interrupted him.

Weldon had seized Huntley by the collar, slamming him against the wall and landing a flurry of punches to his face. Huntley’s wails echoed with each blow.

Near the elevator, Marc, about to leave, instinctively turned at the noise. Catching sight of Amelia, he swiftly grabbed Wyatt, who was about to leave.

Wyatt stopped, glaring at Marc’s hand on his arm with clear displeasure.

Marc nodded toward the crowd. “Isn’t that your wife p>

Wyatt’s gaze snapped to Amelia, and he quickly pushed through the onlookers toward her. Marc, with a smug grin, followed him. He had gone to great lengths to get Wyatt out for drinks tonight, only for Wyatt to want to leave after barely ten minutes, which had made him frustrated.

By now, Weldon had released Huntley.

Looking at Huntley slumped on the floor, Weldon scoffed, “What’s your move now, besides hiding behind the Figueroa name? Aren’t you worried you’ll drag them down with you p>

Huntley’s eyes blazed with fury at the taunt, but the pain made him afraid to retort, leaving him to shoot daggers at Weldon with his eyes.

But as Weldon turned to walk away, Huntley suddenly lunged, grabbing an empty beer bottle from the floor and swinging it at Weldon’s head. Weldon heard the movement too late to dodge, raising his arm in defense.

But the expected impact never came.

Instead, he heard Huntley let out a blood-curdling scream, louder than before. Weldon opened his eyes to see the bottle shattered on Huntley’s head, blood trickling down his face.

Amelia hurried to Wyatt’s side the moment she saw him. “You p>

“You…” They spoke at the same time.

Wyatt’s eyes searched Amelia with concern. “Are you hurt p>

“I’m okay,” she replied.

After ensuring she was unharmed, Wyatt lowered his voice. “What happened p>

Amelia recounted the evening — her dinner with Ritchie’s team and Huntley’s actions.

Wyatt’s expression turned icy as he glared at Huntley.

“Mr. Stewart, who dared to cause you trouble p>

The manager of the club, alerted by the chaos, arrived with security guards in tow, addressing Wyatt with utmost respect. Following Wyatt’s gaze, the manager spotted Huntley, who was battered and slumped.

He barked at the guards, “What are you waiting for? Remove this troublemaker now p>

Huntley had never faced such humiliation before.

As the guards closed in, he summoned his remaining strength to shout, “Touch me, and you’ll regret it! I’m from the powerful Figueroa family p>

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