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?

above. Was this young man’s status

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

ground

“This foreigner drugged my relative here. Luckily, I arrived in time. If

slower,

consequences would’ve been unimaginable. This is your establishment. You know

turned abruptly, his gaze piercing as a knife as he glared at

fallen

Trevor.

drugged Lord Alexander’s relative? This guy had a

hand abruptly, his voice carrying an icy chill,

him!”

black-clad bodyguards sprang into action and each grabbed his legs: One of the bodyguards

like a battle ax

blood and flesh blurred in Trevor’s crotch. Already battered

moments

twitching a few times. He could

scream as

fainted on the

two bodyguards continued to execute Fitch’s orders. They dragged Trevor

backyard of

a trail of blood on the ground, and Trevor looked as if

“Mister Duncan! Mister Duncan!”

the private room, the manager, Patrick Hill Hill,

unfold with

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Duncan, I’m damned. I

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

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