The Invincible Mercenary King

Chapter 615

Alexander’s voice was powerful. He sounded high and mighty.

He still had a nonchalant expression when he spoke. It was as if everything he said was the truth.

He even looked at Haylan with extreme disdain. His eyes were filled with mockery and contempt as he said, “Haylan, now do you think that a security guard is a dog?”

As a descendant of an aristocratic family and a super–rich heir, he had never done any heavy work. He lived a life where he could get anything he wanted.

Even when he cultivated martial arts, he had many teachers teaching him seriously, attentively, and patiently. They never let him get hurt.

Even after going to the extraterritorial battlefield and experiencing war, he was protected by many general–class experts. He made contributions but did not suffer any injuries.

He was used to ordering people around and giving instructions to others.

Even the commanders of some battle teams had to listen to his commands.

This also caused his arrogant temperament and made him look down on anyone and anything.

Morcover, since he was young, he had always enjoyed the best things. Be it food, toys, cars, houses, money, or women, he was far ahead of everyone else.

This was especially true for women. Every time he went to another city, there would always be a local prestigious family who would carefully prepare many beauties for him to choose from.

Therefore, he was used to playing with the best woman every time.

Be it celebrities, school belles, rich heirs, or daughters of prestigious families, as long as he liked them, they would be his.

Now, he had his eyes on Reign. However, before he could enjoy her, he realized that Reign and Haylan were together.

In his eyes, a noble like him should be the first to a peerless beauty like Reign.

He was especially upset now that Haylan had beaten him to it.

He became even more displeased when he heard that Haylan was a security guard. He immediately mocked and belittled Haylan.

darkened when

also

of the Labenz family, Albert did not have any foundation to build on before. He relied on his own hands to build up his family business.

be a security guard before he

Alexander, he used to be

“Alexander, what

I say something wrong?”

He said with a sense of

migrant workers are working for us.

buildings they build at all. Those are also for us to live in!

money, so they should serve

families in this society are cars that

life in society are the petrol! Poor migrant workers

are 92–octane petrol, undergraduates are 95–octanee, and graduate students and

the car will go faster.

our foot down on the gas, the

of worker it is, they are still lowly petrol. They are our slaves,

lowly commoners would have to kneel down

chuckled and said, “What do I usually say? We are the wearers

who serve us. They’re not worthy of sitting and

then smiled and said, “Mr. Labenz, what

little uncomfortable when

and influential, his previous status as a farmer and security guard was also a part of his life

being asked such a question by Alexander, he even smiled obsequiously. “Yes, yes you’re

people are born to serve

very tactful. Come, cheers. Alexander laughed and raised

flattered. He quickly raised his glass,

glasses, he deliberately moved his glass lower than

bowing and fawning to Alexander, hoping to please

current

“Grandpa‘

Albert and felt rather

had always been a particularly arrogant person. He did not cower even when

front of a junior her age.