Henry Lennox, with a black face, reached out his hand to grab his neck: "Charlie, are you gloating? You bastard, seeing me so pitiful, does that make you happy?"
Charlie Quinn let him go crazy; losing to Lily Shaw wasn't scary, but a certain fool angering the boss was...
Regarding the self-made disaster of a certain fool, Young Master Quinn expressed: "You better hope for the best."
Connor Grant walked over to them, glanced at the hand on Charlie Quinn's neck, and sneered, "Second Brother Charlie, why don't you slap this fool unconscious? Knocking him out is saving him. Otherwise, this fool might just collapse from exhaustion tonight!"
Henry Lennox released his grip on Charlie Quinn's neck, then lunged at the trouble-making Connor Grant: "Connor, you need a beating!"
"Hmph... you need dealing with! Pfft, boasting to the sky; you're just a defeated underling of my sister-in-law!" Connor Grant's words enraged Henry Lennox, making him want to choke him to death!
