Chapter 0217

In the corridor outside the private room, the onlookers-rich second generations, group executives,

corporate

white-collar workers-stared in shock at the scene unfolding within. They could not believe their eyes.

From the outset, Fitch launched an unexpected, violent assault on Trevor and Mister Hill. Their faces

froze as

they felt disoriented.

The esteemed young heir of the Duncan family, the heir to one of the Wyverna’s top five peak families,

was

bowing to a young man in the private room, addressing him as ‘Sir Kane’ and even asking for

forgiveness?

Just who was this young man?

“Sir Kane,” Fitch apologized with a bow. He straightened up slowly, his face wearing a bitter

expression. “If I had known you were coming, I would’ve welcomed you myself! Unfortunately, this

misunderstanding occurred. Please don’t scare me; I really don’t know what’s going on here!”

The commotion outside the private room was overwhelming. The rich second-generation folks,

executives, and white-collar workers stared in disbelief at Fitch and Alexander, feeling as if their brains

were failing to process the situation.

Fitch was frightened by this young man? Judging by his appearance, he clearly held immense respect

for him. Still, was there any young person who could command such reverence from Fitch in the entire

Wyverna?

Was this young man’s status better than

spoke in a calm tone, not blaming Fitch. He pointed toward the wailing Trevor on

ground

drugged my relative here. Luckily, I arrived

slower,

been unimaginable. This is

abruptly, his gaze piercing as a knife as he glared

fallen

Trevor.

relative? This guy had

abruptly, his voice carrying an icy chill, “Drag him

him!”

bodyguards sprang into action and each grabbed his legs: One

a battle ax and ruthlessly

muffled sound echoed as blood and flesh blurred in Trevor’s crotch.

moments

few times. He could not even muster a

scream as

on

two bodyguards continued to execute Fitch’s orders. They

stairs to the backyard of the establishment, and

blood on the ground, and Trevor looked as if

“Mister Duncan! Mister Duncan!”

floor of the private room, the manager, Patrick

unfold with

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Duncan, I’m damned. I was

know who this young man was. I really didn’t! Because Trevor had a relationship with

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