Chapter 0308

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Apologize? To that little witch Wanda?

Marcus blinked, then let out a belly laugh, wild and unrestrained.

“Alexander, you’re killing met I’m actually crying from laughing so hard, You’re a riot!”

He finally got a grip, wiped the laughter tears, and gave Alexander a dismissive wave. “It’s been ages since I’ve had such a good laugh. Did I just do you a favor?”

“You snub the peace I’m offering. You’re practically begging for a death wish!”

Alexander just shook his head, chuckling.

There was a saying that the more clueless someone was, the more confident they seemed because they could not grasp the fear of the unknown. Marcus was a prime example, even worse off than a frog in a well.

A frog in a well might be clueless, but it would not end up dead. Marcus‘ ignorance, on the other hand, was a

one–way ticket to his downfall.

the man before him was not some small–time crime boss but the legendary Temple Lord, the undefeated,

“Done laughing?”

then pick how you want to go out. I promise you, it won’t

Huh?

shot him a sidelong glance, his expression twisting into something

high and mighty because your guys roughed up my crew

mistake!*

the air, “Mister

Kill him!”

sound of footsteps echoed.

envoy. Yorgos, an old man cloaked in darkness, began to descend the living room stairs. His every step seemed to root to the

had the kind of presence that only the

Yorgos was not just a man anymore. He was a force of nature, a mountain on the move. His body seemed to be wrapped in an invisible force, an aura so intense it was

world seemed to tremble.

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stood before Alexander. Each step was measured and rhythmic, his cloak moving with him in perfect harmony, leaving no

strength I can’t even fathom.”

gaze on Alexander calm and detached. “However, you should know I can end you in one move if I strike. The only

and apologize to Mister

you don’t say sorry, I’m ready to take a hit, but rest assured.

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