Chapter 827

Andrew was having the time of his life, scrolling through the internet to see just how many people were tearing into Michael. At first, he tried counting the insults, but after a while, he gave up.

There was no point because the entire comment section was a flood of mockery- so many that it was downright impossible to keep track. Turning his head, he caught a glimpse of Shiloh quietly sharing Michael's viral video.

She even added a caption. [Everyone, please do me a favor and mock him!]

Shiloh had a million followers online. With just that one post, Michael's humiliation skyrocketed to another level.

Andrew could already picture it—-Michael would not dare step outside without covering his head with a hoodie, or better yet, wrapping his whole face in a scarf.

Well, if he ever did, there were bound to be people who would not just stop at verbal insults. Some might even beat the crap out of him on sight.

...

Meanwhile, at the Stevens mansion.

in Jayrodale in full battle mode. Aspen's face drained of color the moment she saw Zephyr step into the

past him, her stomach dropped. It was not just Zephyr; two

to mention dozens of elite

an ordinary retaliation-Bridgefields' Stevens family had sent everything

in the grand hall, his face dark and brooding. He did

was suffocating too. She was not stupid and figured that Zephyr must have discovered something major. Otherwise, he would not have assembled the entire family's combat

sent no messages back to Bridgefields.

and bowed. "Sir, we've already issued a formal demand in your name. That bastard Andrew has two choices-he

if he refuses, you will personally hunt him down and make him

little after hearing this. He asked, "Are you certain about his

Jayrodale ahead of time and already tracked him down. Right now, he's

chilling tone, "Good. Then I'll wait right here for him to come and face his death. If he doesn't show up within the

tries to run-then I'll show him what

some random

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