"Little brat, get the hell out here!"
"Dammit, you set the price so low, you've taken away so much of our business! Didn't you learn your lesson the last time I beat you up?"
"Yeah, and that guest of yours, who the hell does he think he is, laying hands on me? You're asking to die!"
"Get your asses out here!"
The voices outside grew louder. Inside the room, Orion's expression began to darken. Her brother, after thinking for a moment, quickly understood what was going on.
He clenched his fists in anger, remembering how Orion had been bullied by these people before. But now, he had only just been saved from the brink of death by Charles, and he had no strength to fight back. He had no way of handling this situation.
"Sir, I'm very grateful for you saving me. I, Soren, am not an ungrateful person. The people outside are here for us, not for you. You should leave quickly," Soren said sincerely.
