Chapter 492. You... You’re Not A Man?

“There’s trouble. Stay in the car. I’ll handle this.”

James had already unbuckled his seatbelt and was ready to get out, his first instinct always being Caitlin’s safety.

Caitlin could feel the tension tightening around them. “Harrison, be careful. At least find out who they are before acting.”

“I will.”

He wasn’t going to start a fight blindly. Given the number of people surrounding them, charging in recklessly wouldn’t end well.

A crowd of thugs was moving in fast, armed with clubs and pipes. The man at the front was a hulking figure with an eye patch. He took one look at their license plate and bellowed, “That’s the car! Get them, boys! Trash everything!”

James stepped out of the car and stood tall, his frame shielding the vehicle. He stared down the incoming gang. “Who the hell are you? What do you want?”

“Look at this pretty boy,” the fat one sneered, running his one good eye over James. “Kid, you know where you’re standing? This is Tal