Unlike last night, Henri wasn’t afraid. He threw his head back and laughed.He had spent the entire night searching and recruiting these people, even having them flown in early that morning just to deal with this piece of rubbish who dared to lay hands on his father.Folding both arms across his chest, the corners of his lips curled in amusement as he looked at Rowan.“The Elliot family’s bodyguards you met last night are mere children compared to these two butchers I flew in specially for you.”He paused and stepped forward, his face twisting with pure arrogance.“By the time they finish with you, there won’t be enough left of you to fill a trash bag.”“And if I do decide to spare you, you’ll spend the rest of your life begging on your knees, realizing you’re nothing but dirt beneath my shoes.”Hearing him rant, Rowan didn’t bother with him anymore and simply shifted the phone to his other ear.However, Henri’s arrogant voice carried clearly through the line, making Rowan’s lieutenan