Chapter 86 Daniel, I'm Gonna Kick Your Ass
Chapter 86 Daniel, I'm Gonna Kick Your Ass
Benjamin managed a small smile. "Where's Mr. Campbell?"
Charles tilted his chin slightly. "Don't worry. He is well taken care of."
Benjamin strode into the room.
A lively scene was enacted there with several people sitting inside.
The rich young man was tucking into a cup of ramen and making yummy noises.
The manager and Caroline sat in silence. The girl, wearing a suit over a black camisole, was shivering all over. Hearing footsteps, she looked up and then froze.
She had never seen such a gorgeous man of great charm!
His dignified manner was in marked contrast to her incredibly messy state. She felt so bad as if she did not deserve to appear in front of him...
Benjamin's eyes fell on her face.
Her face resembled Madelyn's. Benjamin immediately figured out what was going on.
Benjamin looked at Daniel with a sneer.
Daniel met Benjamin's gaze, a touch of imperceptible defiance surfacing under his brown eyes. This subtle expression might be lost on the people around him, but not on Benjamin. Benjamin did not mind but snickered faintly.
"Charles!" Benjamin spoke, "What formalities do I need to do?"
Charles already had a receipt ready.
"Mr. Clark, please sign and pay."
Benjamin shot a glance at it and then said, "I'm gonna bail them all out. As for what happened tonight..."
Charles took his hint.
Rich families feared it most when they were enmeshed in a scandal especially caused by a troublesome, philandering son-in-law. Charles immediately reacted with a knowing smile, "Mr. Clark, rest assured, this matter will be over here."
Benjamin was whisked through the formalities.
The rich boy yelled, "Who asked him to do it? I don't want to owe him a fucking favor."
Charles was hurling abuse.
Benjamin raised his hand, took out his phone, and said carelessly, "Fine, I'll call Mr. Nolan to come and get you! And he'll know what his good son does!"
The rich boy's face flushed red.
Damn it, this guy even knew his dad!
Seeing that the rich boy stopped yelling, Benjamin strode out of the police station without giving him a hard time.
Charles kissed the check and waved enthusiastically. "Mr. Clark, see you next time."
Benjamin did not respond.
Getting in the car, Benjamin lit a cigarette and took a long drag on it.
Daniel approached over.
Benjamin said, "Get in."
Daniel seemed to know this. His lips curved up at the corners as he opened the door and got in the car.
Later, Benjamin started the car. The luxury car was high-performance and accelerated fast. A wave of nausea swept over Daniel, who drank a lot of wine just now. He suspected that Benjamin was doing this or purpose.
The car drove past at a dizzying speed, and the shining street lights flashed past the windows.
Neither of them spoke inside the car.
About half an hour, Benjamin pulled over at a beach. It was deathly silent. All they could hear was the tide lapping at the shore...
"Get out of the car." Benjamin's voice was cold.
Daniel sneered, he followed Benjamin out of the car.
As soon as he got out of the car, Benjamin took off his jacket, unbuttoned his shirt a little bit, and struck a blow at Daniel without saying a word.
Benjamin took a swing at Daniel, who was knocked back several steps then.
He steadied himself and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Benjamin kicked him again, "Daniel, you really think no one in the Clark family can handle you, don't you? If you didn't like Eloise, you shouldn't have tantalized her in the first place. She likes you so much. Do you take pride in watching her kill herself for you?"
Daniel was kicked to the ground.
He covered his stomach in pain, but he managed to squeeze out a smile.
"I'm the jerk! I'm sorry!"
"What about you, Benjamin? Don't you know what I am? Why did you marry your sister to me? You're no better than me."
"You know that Madelyn is my past girlfriend. Why do you mess around with her?"
Daniel's eyes were scarlet...