Great Marshal: Marrying the Bridesmaid

Chapter 73

“Let's go, Zeke.”

She was no longer angry as her vanity was greatly satisfied.

Zeke said, “I'm still mad.”

He took the wine bottle and smashed it on Dane's head.

The bottle shattered and blood spattered around them.

Holding his head, Dane fell to the ground and curled up into a ball with a shriek of anguish.

Zeke then took off his white gloves and threw them on the ground. “You can't live after having messed

with me.”

He then left with Dawn.

Dawn suddenly stopped at the door. “Oh ya, money, Zeke, our money.”

Then, she was about to go back in to pick up the money when Zeke stopped her.

“Ask the restaurant owner to send it back to us.” Zeke said, “By the way, the steak here is so bad. Let's

not come here again.”

Dawn winked playfully at him. “Alrighty, Zeke.”

Dane got up with difficulty after the two left.

“Damn, Dawn. I will be back for you!”

He stumbled his way toward the door.

However, before he walked out, four military trucks suddenly stopped outside the door.

Heavily armed soldiers dressed in camouflage jumped out of the trucks and surrounded the restaurant Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

in a well-trained manner.

Lone Wolf led a team into the western restaurant.

“Freeze. On the ground. Hands behind your head.”

The crowd was scared out of their wits.

Damn, why was the army alerted?

The power of that young man had actually reached the military.

Although they knew Zeke was very powerful, they had still underestimated his power.

Everyone hurriedly got down on the ground with their hands behind their heads.

There were even a few timid onlookers who peed their pants on the spot out of fear.

Lone Wolf asked indifferently, “Which one of you is Dane Edward?”

Trying to redeem himself, the potbellied man pointed at Dane. “It's him.”

Lone Wolf aimed his gun at Dane's thigh and fired a shot without hesitation.

“We suspect you to be a U.S. spy, so please come with us.”

Huh?

The gunshot, accompanied by Dane's screams, echoed in everyone's mind for a long time.

A U.S. spy.

Dane passed out in fright.

Before passing out, the words Zeke said before he left echoed in his mind.

'You can't live after having messed with me'.

Lone Wolf left as quickly as he came.

Five minutes after they left, there was still a pin-drop silence in the western restaurant.

It was not until the potbellied man scrambled out of the restaurant that the customers came back to

their senses and scurried out the restaurant.

The three female colleagues Dane brought had also parted ways and went back to their hometowns to

lie low for the night.

No one dared to take the ten million dollars on the ground.

This was because this money was more terrifying than ghost money, and whoever took it would die.

When all the customers were gone, the owner of the western restaurant walked out from the corner,

drenched in a cold sweat.

With trembling legs, he walked slowly to where the money was and sorted out the banknotes carefully.

The waiters and security guards immediately stepped forward to help him.

A waiter asked in a low voice, “Sir, s-should we still open for business today?”

“F**k it,” The boss cursed. “Didn't you hear him say our steak is bad? Our restaurant will be closed

down starting today. Also, waive his bill. We can't touch this ten million.”

“Yes, Sir,” the waiter hurriedly answered.

After Lacey was done with her work at the steel mill, she was ready to return to the western restaurant.

However, Dawn had called her and said that they had finished their meal and were about to go home.

Hence, Lacey headed home.