"Mr. Tyron, it was my fault for offending you just now and making you suffer. I feel really bad! I sincerely apologize to you, and I hope that you'll be kind enough not to hold it against a nobody like me. Please forgive me for my lack of discernment!" Kenneth immediately apologized to Tyron after Matthew and Damon left.

Appearing to be rather generous, Tyron laughed and said, "Since your grandfather and my father are acquaintances now, that makes us friends from now on. You don't need to say such formal things again!"

Tyron even reached his hand out and put an arm around Kenneth's shoulder as if they were the best of friends.

Kenneth was naturally surprised and flattered. But the other scions, who were Kenneth's friends, were boiling with fury after watching their friendly interaction.

If it wasn't for the sake of pleasing Kenneth, they wouldn't have come here and ended up beating up the drunk Tyron, who had barged into the room and tried to violate Nikki.

Each of them now had an arm or a leg broken, and they didn't even know if they could get their broken limbs fixed at the hospital. If they couldn't, they would remain crippled for the rest of their lives.

Yet Kenneth became close friends with Tyron.

Why?! They were all extremely displeased, and their resentment began to show in their eyes.

Frightened by their gazes, Kenneth hurriedly said to Tyron, "Mr. Tyron, these people may have offended you, but they've also been taught a lesson. Should we tell them to get lost quickly, lest they continue being an eyesore to you?"

Tyron wasn't a fool, and he knew that Kenneth was actually pleading for mercy for his friends, which irked him a little.

He shook his head and said tyrannically, "No, let them continue kneeling here for two hours before letting them leave! They beat me up so severely, but all I did was break an arm or leg from each of them. I'm being kind and merciful enough!"

Then he sat down on the chair haughtily, seemingly intending to really keep them behind until the time was up.

Seeing this, Kenneth didn't dare to say anything else.

Lucas had actually wanted to take Cheyenne away from this place a long time ago, and now that such an incident cropped up, he was all the more unwilling to continue staying here for a couple more hours around these people.

"Honey, let's go." Lucas stood up, took Cheyenne's hand, and walked toward the door.

"Hold it!" As soon as they took a few steps forward, Kenneth suddenly shouted and stood in front of them to stop them from leaving. "You two aren't allowed to leave!"

If Kenneth just shouted to stop them, Lucas would have simply ignored him and pretended that he didn't exist.

But now that Kenneth was blocking the door to stop them, Lucas could only stop and question coldly with narrowed eyes, "Do you have a problem?"

"Hmph, how dare you leave without Mr. Tyron's permission?" Kenneth glowered at Lucas with resentment.

If not for this bastard, I would have gotten my hands on Cheyenne a long time ago! I wouldn't have remained in a stalemate with him here and eventually ended up offending Tyron, putting me in a frightening and near-death situation!

This is all Lucas Gray's fault!

Besides, Kenneth had just thought of leveraging Tyron's power to deal with Lucas, so how could he let him leave now?

Kenneth pointed at Cheyenne beside Lucas and said to Tyron subserviently with a malicious smile, "Mr. Tyron, what do you think of this woman?"

When Tyron barged in in a drunken stupor earlier, he had tried to molest the sexily dressed Nikki without the slightest regard for the presence of the others. So Tyron was clearly an unbridled lecher.

Moreover, Cheyenne was even more beautiful than Nikki, and Kenneth was positive that Tyron would be attracted to her!

Tyron casually glanced at the woman beside Lucas, only to be so taken aback that he immediately widened his eyes and sat up straight.

When Tyron confronted Kenneth and the others just now, Lucas had been standing in front of Cheyenne to shield her. So Tyron merely knew that there were two women in the private room, but he didn't pay much attention to Cheyenne.

Only now did he get a good look at Cheyenne's face and figure for the first time.

He didn't expect to see such a stunningly gorgeous woman here in LA!

She was easily a rare beauty in this city!

Tyron had always been a lustful man, and at this point, his eyes were glued onto Cheyenne. Looking just like a lecher, he praised with amazement, "Amazing. This woman is so stunning!"

Kenneth glanced at the gloomy Lucas smugly and deliberately said, "Mr. Tyron, I planned to sleep with this woman tonight, but since you're here, I'll naturally let you have her. Only you deserve to have such an amazing beauty!"

He intentionally left out the fact that Cheyenne was already Lucas's wife. And he was making it sound as if Cheyenne was already his woman and at his disposal, so he could give her to other men like a gift.

Seeing how sensible Kenneth was, Tyron laughed out loud and exclaimed heartily, "Hehe, nice one, kid! From now on, you'll be my best buddy!"

Since Tyron had taken a fancy to Cheyenne, he naturally found Lucas, who was standing next to Cheyenne and still holding her hand, a complete eyesore.

"No matter who you are, get lost and move away from the woman I have set my sights on!" Tyron commanded with his hand raised and pointing at Lucas.

Cheyenne, who was being objectified as a trophy that Tyron was bent on getting, was so furious that her face was as red as a tomato.

But she had just witnessed his arrogant behavior and how he had ruthlessly broken the arms and legs of the scions of LA with a crowbar. Yet their fathers, the helmsmen of top families, didn't dare to make a single sound at all. Moreover, Tyron's overprotective father, Matthew Benson, was right next door.

All of this made Cheyenne infuriated yet scrupulous.

Tyron wasn't only arrogant and obnoxious, but he also had a high status. The consequences of offending him would definitely be dire!

Even though Lucas now owned several large companies in Orange County and was also the chairman of the Solar Corporation, the largest enterprise in LA, he still seemed somewhat inferior compared to the Bensons from San Francisco.

After all, the Bensons were backed by a top family in San Francisco, the Coles!

What should we do now? Cheyenne's heart was full of burning anxiety.

"Mr. Tyron, I'm afraid you don't know yet, but this beautiful chick here is named Cheyenne Carter, and she used to be known as the most gorgeous girl in Orange County. It's her greatest blessing to be able to serve you tonight!" A sarcastic remark full of sourness suddenly sounded.

Nikki was standing beside Kenneth and glaring at Cheyenne with jealousy while telling Tyron about Cheyenne.

Of course, Cheyenne's title as the most beautiful girl in Orange County immediately made Tyron feel a burning desire to get his hands on her.