Chapter 368

A cold glint flashed in Liam's eyes, and without hesitation, he grabbed the unopened beer bottle in front of him and smashed it over the head of the nearest attacker.

The idea of letting the other side make the first move was vague for Liam.

He couldn’t wait until they landed a hit on him before retaliating—just having the intent to attack was enough for him.

Besides, Hart wouldn’t likely trouble him over such minor details.

Seeing Liam finally spring into action, Jacob and the others, who had been holding back, also leaped into the fray.

A chaotic brawl quickly erupted, with the sounds of fists and bottles colliding echoing through the room. The entire private room descended into chaos.

In terms of numbers, Philip’s side definitely had the advantage, but in terms of fighting ability, Liam’s group clearly had the upper hand.

Though they were down two members, the remaining comrades of Jacob were still more than capable of handling Phili