Chapter 918

Andrew simply stared at him, his expression unchanging. "Is there another fatty around here that I'm missing?"

Elon's face twisted into a vicious grin, his laughter growing louder and more menacing. "You've got some nerve, kid, talking to me like that. Fine, I'll give you one chance. Listen carefully."

He puffed out his chest, clearly enjoying the sound of his own voice. "I am Elon Golding, the eldest son of the Golding family from Blumedale. Remember that."

After his grand speech, Elon paused, looking down at Andrew with disdain, expecting him to be awestruck and drop to his knees in submission.

Instead, Andrew responded with one word, "Idiot."

Kenny exploded in rage. "Elon, do you see now? This little punk won't learn until he's crushed. Just take him out already!"

Elon was seething. He had just announced his prestigious background, and this nobody, Andrew, had the audacity to call him an idiot. It was clear-Andrew was asking for death.

"Kill him!" Elon barked, stepping back into the protective circle of his bodyguards. He crossed his arms, ready to watch the show.

to strike. Elon

the hotel lobby, two figures watched

and Tiana stood silently, their

just called Elon an idiot to

help this young man. At the very least, he has the courage to stand

"Help? How? Those hundred bodyguards down there are

private security force. Even if we could stop

forget-Elon brought a halfermet

with him. If that guy shows up,

to respond, when he saw Andrew below grab Michael and hoist him up. A gleaming knife appeared in Andrew's hand, pressed firmly against

to go down in a blaze of glory against the Golding family? This

held Michael hostage,

"Go ahead, fatty. Tell

a move.

anyone so

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