Was He Kidnapped!

"You mean to say that the ring is yours? Then the royal palace is mine!" came the snarky comment of the old man who was looking pissed now.

He waved his hands and the ruffians that were holding Ethan before moved forwards to hold him again.

"Let me go! Didn't I say that it is mine? What proof do you need? Why are you making things difficult for me!" He struggled again but all in vain, he was already lean without any exercise to make his body strong, and he had drunk while waiting for his luck to shine.

He did not have strength to retaliate at all. All he could do was swear and glare at the muscular men who held him like he was a sack with no weight.

"Throw him out and do not let him come in until he pays the old debts and then has sufficient money to play here!" remarked the old man who was the owner of the place and turned to leave when he saw his guards running in and frowned.