Faced with Noad's punch, Westfield did not dodge but threw a punch of his own!

Westfield's mother had taught him fighting techniques since he was young, and his combat ability was strong; he was not afraid of Noad.

Noad's fst collided with Westfield's, and Westfield's strength was far greater,sending Noad flying!

Noad's arm was broken by Westfield's punch!

Noad lay on the ground, clutching his arm and screaming in pain!

Everyone was shocked.

Noad was a retired special forces soldier, yet he couldn't beat Westfield!

The crowd's gaze towards Westfield was suddenly filled with awe, surprise, and curiosity.

Where did this son-in-law get such ability?

Maria Stewart also covered her mouth in shock.

In three years of marriage, she never knew Westfield had such capability!

Vincent was terrified and wanted to run away,

However, Westfield suddenly approached Vincent and kicked his knee.

Vincent immediately knelt before Westfield! Westfield looked at Vincent coldly and said. "You have two choices: either kowtow three times right now and then get lost, or stay kneeling here until the banquet is over."

"Choose. Let me know when you've decided!"

As these words were spoken, everyone in the hall was stunned, their faces a picture of amazement.

Vincent was the eldest son of The Jordan Lopez, yet he was subjected to such humiliation!

Upon hearing Westfield's words, Vincent's face turned red with rage, breathing heavily, wishing he could get up and fight to the death.

But he couldn't beat Westfield.

Philip Ramirez face turned bitter as he sighed inwardly, preparing to beg for mercy.

Just then, a stern shout rang out.

"Vincent, what is going on here!"

A line of suit-clad men walked in from outside the hall, led by a middle-aged man with an imposing presence.

Seeing the middle-aged man, Vincent's face lit up with Albert!"

This middle-aged man was one of the top figures in Rosecreek, Jeremy Campbell

He was the head of The Jordan Lopez!

The hall immediately buzzed with activity, and Vincent quickly got up and ran to Cedarcreek to complain.

Cedarcreek looked at Westfield angrily and said: "A mere son-in-law dares to hit my son!"

"What audacity!"

At this time, Noad got up from the ground and came to Cedarcreek, reminding him, "Master, this kid is very strong; I couldn't even take one move from him."

"Noad,you couldn't even beat Westfield?" Jeremy Campbell was shocked.

Noad was a bodyguard he had personally hired for a large sum, yet he couldn't beat Westfield?

Cedarcreek immediately put away his contempt.

He gestured with his right hand behind him, commanding his bodyguards:

"All of you,go!"

Cedarcreek had brought many well-trained special forces bodyguards. Although none were as good as Noad, their combined strength was far superior.

His order for them to attack together showed his anger and the importance he placed on Westfield!

The head of The Jordan Lopez, when he acted, it was with thunderous force!

No matter how capable this kid was at fighting, in this confined space, he would be overwhelmed, unable to fend off the multiple attackers.

Seeing this, the crowd felt a mix of pity and sympathy, yet they also felt a faint sense of anticipation.

Could he create another miracle?

After all, with a series of face-slapping feats, this seemingly lowly son-in-law had already amazed everyone. Just as the bodyguards were about to move, an elderly voice rang out.

"Stop!"

It was Donald Brooks, making an appearance, and the crowd greeted him one after another.

After all, this was The John Reed territory, and Donald Brooks was a prominent spokesperson for The Kenneth Scott; they did not dare to be disrespectful.

Jeremy Campbell also came forward, smiling and greeting, "Mr. Jeremy, long time no see."

He had dealt with The Kenneth Scott several times and had quite a few interactions with Donald Brooks. Even with the power behind this old man, someone as arrogant as he was treated him with considerable respect.

He pointed at Westfield and said with a smile, "This trash offended my son, and I'm about to teach him a lesson."

"Don't worry, I won't interfere with the normal start of the banquet."

He waved his hand, signaling his men to surround Westfield and take him outside the hall for punishment.

However, at this moment, Donald Brooks shouted angrily, "Stop!"

"Whoever dares to lay a finger on Westfield,Autumnheights kill him!"