"Caleb!" Amelia gasped in surprise as Caleb tackled the man.
The latter wasn't about to back down anytime soon either, and within seconds, they were brawling on the floor. Punches were thrown left and right, and soon enough, a crowd had gathered to watch.
"What the hell is going on?!" Cherry screeched, and she charged forward with a security team to break up the fight. With both men finally pried apart, Amelia was left standing behind the counter, and Cherry's eyes narrowed.
"I think you two should leave," Cherry sternly said, looking at both men.
"I am a VVIP member of the club," Caleb growled out. "If anything, it's just this fuckface―"
"And I will have your membership revoked if you don't leave now!" Cherry doubled down, pointing right to the door. "This is nothing personal, Mr. Walton, but my team will need to clean up this place and we can't risk having two fights in one night."
She sneered. "Bad rep and all."