Magic Doctor CEO Lady's Humble Husband (Fade Chen)
Chapter 892

The roar of numerous footsteps echoed from the floor below.

An enraged group of people rushed into the bar. Uttering a single warcry, they swiftly and deftly pinned down all the guards in the bar. "Who dares to mess with Brother Fade? Who so desperately wants to die!" "What's going on?" Brother Yim's demeanor changed as the scenario unfolded itself before him.

At that instant, the guard standing near the window, and he said in a quivering voice, "Oh, no! Boss, we're finished. Look..."

Brother Yim then looked out of the window, and the others followed suit. Everyone froze when at the scene that lay beyond the window.

The flourishing streets were packed with people. Hundreds and thousands of people gathered in front of the bar, shouting, "Brother Fade, Brother Fade!"

"This..." All of a sudden, the colour drained from everyone's faces.

The waiter's legs gave out as his fear got the better of him. He stammered to Brock, "Boss, W-

we..."

Brock gritted his teeth and shouted indifferently, "So what if there's a crowd? I have been through all kinds of ordeals. Today, I'll show them what true strength is."

Finishing his speech, Brock let out a roar and smashed his fist towards Fade.

Feeling Brock's advance, Fade's eyes narrowed slightly with surprise. Brock's strength was a bit greater than he anticipated. He actually possessed the strength of the middle stage of Black Level. For a martial arts expert of this level to come to Dragonville as a gangster boss, Fade can't help but feel strange about it.

This whim, this musing, however, did not affect Fade's decisiveness in his counterattack.

In the face of Brock's unwavering fist, Fade extended his hand in a claw, firmly grasping Brock's fist.

While Brock was still in a daze, Fade followed up with a deft twist. Brock's arm was promptly contorted at an inhuman angle, accompanied by a loud, unsettling pop, giving everyone goosebumps. Brock, despite being burly let out an agonizing shriek. The veins on his forehead bulged as though on the verge of bursting.

"Ah, you, let go of me. My, my master is Kenny Teh! He won't show you mercy once he hears of this. You..." Brock yelled.

Not waiting for him to finish, Fade threw him off of the first floor and smashed him into the dance floor below. He passed out instantly.

Meanwhile, the crowd surrounded the bar. Everyone in the bar has more or less been brought under control.

The waiters and guards, cocky as they were earlier, now hung their heads low. Their bodies shook uncontrollably as they appeared to be frightened beyond belief.

The waiter earlier, in particular, was so terrified that a stream of urine started trickling between his quivering thighs.

Fade waved his hand, signaling for him to be thrown out.

Then, he shifted his gaze to Derick and Gentry and demanded, "I asked you to drink in apology. Why did you stop? Did you want to retaliate?" Derick and Gentry swept their eyes over the crowd of at least a hundred strong in the bar. They shook their heads quickly and stuttered, "No, no."

"Then what are you waiting for? Drink up!" Fade bellowed.

"Yes, yes!" Derick and Gentry hurriedly picked up the bottles, bringing it to their lips and started chugging.

As they gulped the wine down with gusto, the inebriated duo's eyes started glazing over.

Fade roared, "For every drop you miss, I'll add another bottle."

This led the two men to close their lips tightly on the wine bottles, not daring to let even a single drop spill from the corner of their lips. They continued chugging the wine without catching their breath. As time passed, one bottle, two bottles, three bottles...

The act of drinking that served as Derick and Gentry's favorite pastime was quickly becoming their worst nightmare. Both of them felt so bloated that they could burst at any moment, a feeling made worse by the scorching pain in their stomachs and throats.

However, under Fade's watchful gaze, they could only continue drinking, not daring to stop even for a moment.

In the end, despite almost passing out, they managed to down over a dozen bottles of alcohol.

Seeing this, Fade snorted and left the bar with Winnie and Scott.

As Derick and Gentry watched Fade leave, they began vomiting profusely and ended up passing out.

Meanwhile, Fade passed Scott Outside, Fade gave Scott a sum of money so that he may use it to reward the brothers who came forth to his aid.

Fade then drove Winnie home.

It so happened that when Fade was about to leave, he did not notice Yvonne and Haider leaving the Hilton Restaurant from across the street. Watching the silhouette of Fade and Winnie as they left, Haider's eyes shone with glee.

The following day, Fade went to Scott Entertainment to catch up with Scott regarding the company's position. Concurrently, he gave the order that all artists under contract with Scott Entertainment are not allowed to accompany anyone, including clients and superiors, to any bars or parties.

Moreover, if any client presents such a request, the company is to terminate the cooperation with them with immediate effect.

Naturally, the employees were overjoyed, feeling the warmth of Fade's protection. In an instant, they felt more at home with the company than ever before.

After leaving Scott Entertainment, Fade returned home and waited for his wife to get off work.

However, Quin did not return home even after dusk. Fade was worried for her and immediately called to ask "Sweetheart, it's so late. Why haven't you come home yet?"

Quin replied, "Something happened on the road, and the car broke down."

"The car broke down!" Fade exclaimed hurriedly. "Where are you? I'll pick you up."

Quin said, "There's no need. I've already called a cab. I'm almost home."

"

"Well, okay, I'll walk you in then." Fade hung up the phone and walked out of the villa.

Just as Fade walked out of the villa, his cell phone rang.

Fade saw that it was a call from Master Xie. Turmoil coursed through his heart as he quickly answered the phone.

Before he had a chance to speak, Lucas immediately said seriously, "Mr. Chen, something has happened."

"What's the matter?" Fade's heart tightened as he deliberated.

Fade had originally arranged for Lucas to guard the Nine Leaf Ice Flower in the suburbs of Long City. However, after returning from the Westamor District this time, Fade matured the Nine Leaf Ice Flower and consumed it himself. Naturally, he wouldn't need to guard it anymore.

Therefore, Fade gave Lucas another task, which was to protect the people close to him.

Lucas was a master of martial arts. In the past year, under Fade's tutelage, he had improved a lot, reaching the later stages of Black Level. He was definitely an expert.

In addition, he had good networking skills, so he knew a lot of people in various trades. Therefore, Fade let him assemble a group of people to ensure the safety of his loved one.

Now, Lucas called and told Fade that there's something wrong. Naturally, Fade presumed that something bad happened to someone close to him, so he immediately became nervous.