Winner Takes All novel Chapter 169

"Bang!"

Brent’s car was hit by the car behind him.

The bonnet of Brent’s car was hit open, and the airbags were out.

There was full of smoke and dust.

Sophie was scared and looked pale.

Then, Brent kicked the door open and headed straight for the Maybach.

Mr. Ward let him track and protect Sophie. Sophie was slapped. If he didn’t get even with them, he’ was useless.

"Brent!"

Sophie shouted. Seeing Brent walking towards that Maybach, she immediately understood what happened.

She ran quickly over and yelled, "Brent, stop!"

Brent ignored her and pulled open Maybach’s door.

With his big hand, Brent pulled out a person in the back row.

"You, what are you doing?"

Under the light, what was pulled out was an old man with white hair. It was Darren.

Darren’s face was covered with wrinkles, and he was wearing an expensive suit. But he was very embarrassed when Brent pulled him out. He yelled with violent coughs.

"How dare you insult Madam Burton?"

Brent was angry and raised his big hand.

"Pa!"

The slap was loud.

Darren’s head was deflected. He was stunned and frightened, bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

The slap also let Sophie who was running over stunned.

She stood still, covered her mouth with her right hand, and almost called out.

At this time, Maybach’s driver finally reacted, opened the door and rushed towards Brent.

"How dare you hurt Mr. Burton, do you want to die?"

"Bang!"

Brent got into a fight with the driver.

Brent didn’t dodge in the face of the driver’s attack. He narrowed his eyes, stretched out his big hand, and pinched the driver’s fist directly and easily.

"Who the hell are you, man? I tell you no one can hurt Madam Burton!"

Brent said coldly, and his right hand pinched more tightly.

"Click!"

The driver’s right arm was fractured.

Then, the scream like a pig echoed on the mountain road.

Brent let go of the driver. Then, the driver who was in great pain staggered back and fell to the ground.

This scene, however, made Darren’s pupils shrink. Now, he felt very scared.

But he pretended to be calm and said coldly, "Young man, do you know who I am?"

In the face of such a reckless man, Darren knew clearly that there was no other way but to use authority to suppress him. The driver used violence, but his result was terrible.

However,

Brent showed a look of disdain.

"No one is more important than Madam Burton. And I don’t care who you are."

Brent used to be the king of mercenaries. He met a lot of powerful people. If he was really afraid of authority figures, he would have no chance to dominate the mercenary battlefield in those years.

It was Patrick who saved his life.

Brent gave Patrick his life when he was saved by Patrick.

He didn’t care about Darren’s words.

"You..." Darren blushed. He had a grievance feeling that a scholar could not explain clearly when he met a soldier.

Before Darren finished his words,

Brent waved his hand and threw Darren directly at Sophie who was still stunned.

"Apologize to Madam Burton, or don’t blame me for hitting you!"

Brent threatened Darren coldly.

Darren stumbled to the ground and screamed.

This scream, finally let the shocked Sophie come to her sense.

She pouted her lips, had a look at Darren on the ground and said to Brent, "Brent, forget it. Let’s go."

Brent said solemnly, "Madam, if Young master knows about this, young master will not forgive me."

He was sent to Jack by Patrick to protect Jack.

When he was at Patrick’s side, he secretly solved many terrible problems for Patrick.

But, Patrick still sent Brent to Jack. Obviously, Patrick paid more attention to Jack’s life safety.

And Sophie was Jack’s mother. If Sophie was slapped and Brent didn’t fight back, what did he do coming to Jack’s side?

"But..."

Sophie was hesitant and upset.

She never expected that Brent would track her, and she knew it was Mr. Ward’s arrangement.

However, when Brent first tracked her, they encountered such a thing.

"Young man, you are really arrogant. Do you think your Young master, Jack, can cover up for you?"

Darren was too angry and his eyes widened.

Darren was a powerful person. He could slap whoever he wanted and no one dared to stir up trouble in front of him.

Brent stepped forward, and Darren was oppressed by his body as huge as a tower.

Brent sneered, "If Young master was here and saw you slap his mother, your arms and feet might have been broken just like your driver."

Brent raised his finger to the driver whose arm was broken.

He knew Young master was filial.

Young master didn’t allow anyone to hurt his mother.

Young master could be insulted, Young master’s mother must not be insulted!

Young master dared to kill those who insult his mother.

"You..."

Darren blushed and looked at Brent. But in the face of the cruel Brent, Darren felt cold and his heart beat fast.

Taking a deep breath, Darren glared at Sophie and said, "Sophie, is this arrogant dog taught by your family?"

Darren’s tone was cold and contemptuous.

Brent’s expression became more terrifying, with his hands holding tighter.

Sophie trembled, but she looked at Darren firmly, "You are such a stubborn person that you regard your families as dogs that everyone can control!"

Darren’s expression suddenly became complex.

Sophie ignored Darren, walked to Brent and grabbed Brent’s arm, "Brent, listen to me, let’s go home!"

"Madam, this old stubborn..." Brent looked gentler, but he was still angry.

"Follow me!"

Sophie shouted, letting Brent take back what he wanted to say.

Brent stared at Darren fiercely, but followed Sophie to TM Villa District.

But just as they turned around,

Darren’s low and cold voice suddenly came from behind.

"Sophie, do you want to refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit? I still have several years. So, if you and your son still set yourselves against me intentionally, don’t blame me for destroying your son!"

Darren was threatening them.

What’s more, it was a direct threat to Jack!

Sophie’s body trembled and her expression became gloomy, but she still pursed her lips and said nothing.

Brent became fierce, got rid of Sophie’s hand and stepped toward Darren.

As he walked, he said coldly, "Madam Burton told me to let you go, but you just don’t appreciate it, so don’t blame me for being cruel to you!"

"Bang!"

There was a loud sound.

Brent raised his leg and wanted to kick Darren’s body.

Brent had a lot of strength. There was no doubt that Darren would be seriously injured at least.

Feeling the wind, Darren’s expression changed greatly, but he was too old and weak to dodge.

Darren was remorseful and frightened at the same time.

Darren had been in a high position for a long time, which made him forget to put down his position. What he said just now was an impulse under anger.

Then,

Sophie turned around quickly. As Brent’s right foot was about ten centimeters away from Darren’s body, she shouted,

"Stop! He is my father!"