My Aloof Sisters Asked for My Forgiveness by Autumn Rain

Chapter 302

The man whose head had been wedged into the pillar was finally pulled free. He gasped for air as if he had nearly suffocated. Henry's face darkened.

"Mr. Dox, even if he struck you first, don't you think your response was too harsh?" he said in displeasure.

"Apologies," Dustin said calmly, though his tone betrayed no real regret. "I didn't expect the so-called prodigies of Grayvale to be this fragile. I only used ten percent of my strength." Dustin had not exaggerated.

In fact, the man had been defeated with far less than the claimed ten percent strength.

The room erupted in murmurs at his casual remark, which sounded more like an insult to everyone in the venue.

This gathering was full of the young prodigies from Grayvale's most prestigious martial families, and Dustin's remark came across as outrageously arrogant and utterly intolerable. "How dare a nobody from the countryside insult the young elites of Grayvale!" The crowd's anger was unrestrained.

Just then, Julian Ward stepped forward.

"I'll take you on!" he declared confidently.

Dustin raised an eyebrow.

want to fight

had no interest in

he accidentally killed a few of them,

types, we've cultivated more refined pursuits. Let me show you how the upper class competes." Julian then strode toward a sleek table at the

the venue was equipped with various

a series of ten holes of varying sizes at one

different level," Julian said loftily. Someone brought over ten iron marbles. Each was

to toss them into these holes. The farger the hole, the fewer the points. The smallest is worth ten points. After all ten marbles are thrown, the scores are tallied, and the one who

Dustin raised an eyebrow.

these young heirs considered

he replied with a faint smile. He

for nothing here," Julian said smugly. "The standard wager is five hundred thousand

was filled

from a small town like Rivenesco could not even afford

in, “Mr. Dox, if funds are tight, it might be wise to decline. There's no shame in knowing your limits, especially

filled with sneering