Riches in Disguise

Amy shouted, "What are you doing? Stay away!"

Tiffany yelled, "Let go of Amy!"

Hearing this, we immediately panicked. We signaled Matthew to stop the car, and as soon as it did, we rushed toward the designated spot.

When we got closer, we saw three punks surrounding Tiffany and the others. One of the men was holding Amy so tightly that it seemed like he was about to kiss

her.

I didn't have time to think. I charged forward and kicked the man hard in the side.

He cried out in pain, stumbling to the ground with a loud thud.

"Aiden!" one of the other two shouted. They both rushed at me, but Matthew, Liam and Benjamin stepped in to help.

We fought four against two, and it was more than enough.

The two punks were quickly knocked down. As they got up, they cursed at us angrily.

"You bastards! How dare you lay a hand on us! We're with Dragonshade Society! You're dead for sure! If you've got guts, don't run!"

Dragonshade Society?

I furrowed my brows at those words. It seemed Dragonshade Society had some real power-these punks must be part of it.

However, Benjamin and the others didn't know about Dragonshade Society, so they looked confused when they heard the name.

Tiffany ran over to Benjamin and clung to his arm. "Ben, I'm scared."

"Don't worry, Tiff. I'm here. They won't dare do anything to you!" Ben said.

Hearing that, I had an idea. I grinned and said, "Dragonshade Society? What a joke! Benjamin's from Heronsoul in Cyelar!"

Victor had mentioned Heronsoul to me before. From what he said, Dragonshade Society was a small-time gang. In contrast, Heronsoul was the real deal.

It wasn't wrong to use Heronsoul to scare them.

The three punks were stunned. "You're from Heronsoul? No way. Heronsoul sends big shots to Welsington, not people like you who look like a bunch of college students!"

I sneered. "Who cares how Heronsoul people dress or act? You have no right to question it. If you don't want to die, get out of here, or I'll beat you up again!"

I shook my fist and glared at them threateningly.

Terrified, the three punks gritted their teeth and backed off.

Once they left Matthew and the others visibly relaxed, though excitement still gleamed on their faces. They were usually quiet and reserved at school. Not to mention fighting punks, they wouldn't even confront other male students.

Today, in front of those three girls, they finally had a chance to show off.

I turned to the three girls, especially Tiffany. I was genuinely curious about what Benjamin's sister looked like.

She had her hair tied in a ponytail,

but it was messy and dried, showing signs of poor nutrition. Her skin was pale, and her lips were dry and cracked. Her clothes were old and worn, and she was carrying a

backpack with a broken zipper, tied

together with a piece of string.noveldrama

Her appearance made it clear that she was from a poor village. I couldn't help but

wonder how she could be so malnourished and poorly dressed.

Amy and Yvonne were also from a

village, but they wore colorful

T-shirts and skirts and even had Apple phones. While they didn't stand out, they blended in perfectly with the girls from Welsington.