They watched Ose Owen's retreating back, their expressions gradually relaxing, "Good thing you came, otherwise we wouldn't make it back alive tonight!"
Crossley chuckled, "Is it really that exaggerated!?"
"Of course..." Hearing this, even the usually reserved David Wright nodded, "Miss Gibson, you have no idea, the boss is gentle in front of you and Raleigh, but in the gang, he is known for being cold-hearted and ruthless, with an iron fist!"
"What are you saying, David Wright!" Nathan Johnson bumped his shoulder, reminding him to watch his words.
David Wright shut his mouth, realizing he had misspoken, having been too blunt. He quickly explained, "Oh, no, I meant he's serious, serious!"
"Shut up!" Nathan Johnson rolled his eyes, stopping him from making things worse.
Crossley laughed, pressing her lips together in silence, surprised to see such a tongue-tied side of the usually composed David Wright. It was clear Ose Owen had really scared them just now.
"Miss Gibson..."
