It was evident that Violet did not believe him.

Clara walked over, sneered, and said, “Who the heck are you? How dare you criticize my grandmother. You think that you’re some hot sh*t huh?”

“F*ck. Here comes a deadbeat who dares to stir up trouble at Grandmother’s birthday party. I’m going to make him regret doing this!” Francis roared as he stomped over.

Violet grunted. She said to Francis, “Teach this ostentatious boy a lesson and show him that he shouldn’t have provoked our family.”

“Yes, Grandmother. I absolutely enjoy teaching someone a lesson.”

Francis rolled up his sleeves as Clara retreated to the side.

Francis said to Barry, “You’re pretty f*cking bold, boy. However, people like you usually end up bowing to me. Tell me. How would you like to be beaten up?”

“I’m fine with anything. Most importantly, I’d like to see how you’re going to do it,” Barry retorted.

“Don’t fight him, Barry! Let’s just go!” Samantha shouted at Barry.

“Fine,” Barry replied and walked toward Sama