A Ruling Passion: Mr Tremont's Priceless Little Bride novel Chapter 331

Of course, Arianne sang praises. “Not bad, in all aspects, best to go with how you feel.”

Mark finally realized that Tiffany was here as well. It seemed like she was on a date. He nodded at her, which could be considered as a greeting.

Suddenly, a few customers scrambled out from the washroom. Then, a few staff members rushed inside all at once. It was easy to tell that something had happened. Tiffany did not see Ken coming out, and felt worried. Remembering that it was a male toilet, and it would be inconvenient for her to go in, she turned her attention to Mark, “Mark, can you help me find out what’s happened? Ken’s been inside for a while now and hasn’t come out. I think something may have happened.”

Initially, Mark had no intention of going in. However, when he saw Arianne staring expectantly at him, he got up and headed to the washroom with a grim look on his face. He weaved himself through the crowd and saw blood stains all over the floor. Jackson had pinned Ken down onto the ground and was punching him violently, as if he wasn’t holding back at all. Ken was beaten up so badly that he looked almost inhuman!

Despite being in the dark of the actual situation, he stepped forward and pulled Jackson away. “Jackson, calm down.”

Ken struggled as he crawled up from the ground. He viciously pointed at the infuriated Jackson and spat, “This is nothing but a rotten old restaurant. Just you wait! I’ll make sure that your restaurant gets shut down!”

Jackson narrowed his eyes, took off his coat and threw it aside. He seemed ready to lunge at him again, but Mark restrained him. “Let him go. Don’t start something here. We’ll deal with this later.”

Seeing this, Ken scrambled away. He didn’t even acknowledge Tiffany when he passed by the dining area. Instead, he left straightaway.

Tiffany was confused. She had seen the tragic look on Ken’s face, but she couldn’t understand how a trip to the washroom had turned out that way. She was even more confused when Mark emerged from the washroom with Jackson, who was covered in vicious currents, in tow, completely different from the easygoing, rich man’s son image that he usually portrayed.

A short while later, all four of them were in Jackson’s personal office, staring at each other in dismay. Naturally, Arianne had to be the peacemaker. “Jackson, what happened? The man you’ve just beaten up is Tiffie’s new boyfriend…”

Tiffany was furious, but she wanted to know his reasons as well.

Jackson remained stone-faced, looking as if he wasn’t in the wrong at all. “It doesn’t really matter if I’ve beaten him up. There is no reason.”

Mark was having a headache. “Arianne, take Tiffany out and get something to eat. I’ll speak to Jackson.”