Chapter 348

Alex watched Rudolf's sluggish movement with disdain and flicked his finger

sharply, knocking Rudolf's hand away.

Rudolf's arm shot back as if struck by a bullet, dragging his entire body backward.

His whole frame crashed violently into nearby chairs, scattering them in all

directions.

Joey, eyes wide with panic, dashed toward his father. "Father! What happened?"

"I-I slipped," Rudolf stammered, struggling to stand upright.

Several spectators rose from their seats, quickly surrounding Rudolf.

"Sir Rudolf! Are you alright? What's going on here?"

Their worried faces made it clear they recognized him.

Before Rudolf could answer, Joey pointed an accusing finger toward Alex

"Listen up, everyone! This thug tried to molest me, and when my father stepped in

to stop him, he attacked him!"

"You lying bitch!" Lyra exploded, her voice shaking with fury.

"Is every word that comes out of your filthy mouth a twisted lie?"

"Shut your dirty mouth!" Joey snapped back, venom in her voice.

"Your disgusting excuse of a man tried to put his filthy hands on me! And now

you're defending him?"

Two burly men stepped forward aggressively, glaring menacingly at Alex.

"So this is your idea of bravery, huh? Harassing a woman and then assaulting an

elderly man? Let's settle this in the arena"

"Yeah," chimed in another, cracking his knuckles. "I'll teach you the meaning of

respect, you gutless creep!"

The growing commotion attracted even more onlookers, and soon the entire

crowd murmured with outrage, spreading whispers like wildfire:

A pervert had assaulted a woman and attacked an elderly man.

Suddenly, the commentator's voice thundered over the loudspeakers, filled with

mockery.

"Well, ladies and gentlemen, breaking news! Alex, our resident loser, apparently

couldn't keep his hands off a lady and even attacked an elderly man—before he's

even faced Michael! What a pathetic coward!"

Jeers erupted throughout the stadium.

"I'm hearing the crowd wants justice! How about we get this scum into the arena

right now to teach him a lesson in manners?"

"Get up there, you spineless coward!" shouted someone from the crowd.

"Try fighting someone your own size for once!"

The spectators burst into chants, their voices rising like a storm.

arena!

anxiously around, seeing a sea of

aimed directly at Alex.

trembling, "Alex, I

trap."

his head calmly, his eyes cold

to hold me. I'll crush

spectators parted like waves, allowing a towering figure

stride confidently toward Alex.

crowd hushed with

man, muscles bulging beneath his clothing, stopped inches

Alex, sneering with contempt.

incredibly brave or incredibly

you're already

bag."

to die, why wait? Let's

hell myself."

man's aggressive gaze without flinching, his voice calm and

with disdain.

It's still unclear who's taking that trip

stared in disbelief, then erupted

his chest heaving.

their

forward, his voice

you even understand who you're

proudly at Bill, Rudolf continued harshly, "This is Bill,

Paris, second only to Michael himself! You're not

be

strode confidently into the empty arena, grabbing

vicious grin.

pound some respect

and beats up old men? I say it's

in humiliation!"

spectators roared back, their voices charged

that bastard!" someone shouted

happens

rose in fury, painting Alex as

Alex, her

and bad news.

me the bad," Alex replied coldly, eyes locked

set up by Michael and

branded you a

Alex muttered

Lyra's eyes gleamed sharply.

for your fight

skyrocketed to

they've started placing bets

too.

fifteen-to-one."

a daring smile

you crush Bill, we'll rake in

we roll that

onto your fight

we could

of Paris."

words alone made Lyra's breath

bloomed under skin, flooding her senses like

it—the

tensed, her fingers curled, and a soft gasp escaped

a wave she couldn't stop. Right there, standing before the

thrill of the moment sent

knees nearly buckled as the orgasm rippled

undeniable.

flushed, trying to steady

have no idea what

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