Chapter 845

“Y-You bastard! Do you even know who I am?!” Oscar’s eyes blazed red with fury. “I’ll kill you!”

Thomas’s lips curved faintly, his mouth parting to release words as cold as ice. “Then let’s see if you have the

ability.”

The contempt in his voice pierced sharper than any blade, shredding Oscar’s pride.

Never in his life had Oscar suffered such humiliation. Never had anyone dared look down on him so brazenly.

Ignoring the pain of his broken arm, he swung his other fist at Thomas in a reckless charge.

Thomas shifted back a step, then struck-a swift kick to Oscar’s shin, right at its weakest point.

“Arghh!”

Oscar collapsed, sprawling onto the ground in a pathetic heap. His aristocratic poise evaporated; he looked

more like a disgraced criminal than a noble son.

“Who the fuck are you? Tell me your name!” Oscar snarled through clenched teeth. His once-decently handsome face twisted in rage as he glared upward.

Thomas looked down at him from above, his gaze indifferent.

deserve to know


eyes widened, disbelief flooding his expression. Never had he encountered such unrestrained

wasn’t merely proud-he regarded others

Oscar wasn’t significant at

stood frozen, staring at the cold, impossibly

couldn’t breathe.

sharply defined face, his features chiseled like a god’s-so striking,

to look at

been staged.

test to see if he was worth her devotion. A test to see

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before power and status.

it was all just a show, her heart still pounded

and turned to leave. Johanna darted


where are you

find

Sharon…

lips that Johanna’s breath stalled. A strange unease twisted in

with me for a while? I’m afraid if you leave, he…” Her

“He might try

“I’ve already crippled him. He has

again.”

tumbled from her

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