Chapter 358

Gilbert stood frozen in shock, unable to comprehend seeing Alex standing boldly in front of him.

"You worthless piece of trash!" Gilbert spat venomously. "What the hell are you doing here?"

A guard raised his iron baton, ready to strike Gilbert down, but Alex swiftly raised a hand, halting the entire room with a silent command.

Alex smirked coldly. "Why shouldn't I be here?"

Gilbert's mind spun wildly, still unable to grasp the situation unfolding before him.

He glanced around, noticing dozens of eyes glaring at him with murderous intent, but he brushed it off arrogantly.

To him, they were nothing more than ants-pitiful, powerless ants. Why fear a swarm of insects?

He had stolen their family members, taken their daughters, even their women, and killed whoever he pleased-and they still couldn't lay a finger on him.

They were nothing. Powerless. Useless.

Why fear insects that couldn't bite?

He was a Guise, untouchable. Practically invulnerable.

"You insignificant pest still don't realize where you're standing, do you?" Gilbert sneered, stepping forward aggressively.

He jabbed his finger into Alex's chest, contempt dripping from every word. "This is the Guise family hall. Guards, grab this scumbag! Break every bone in his pathetic body!"

Yet none of the guards moved.

They simply stared at Gilbert, eyes filled with mocking disdain, like spectators watching a foolish dog challenging a lion.

Alex seized Gilbert's pointed finger with terrifying speed and twisted brutally.

A sickening snap echoed through the hall.

"Arghh!" Gilbert screamed, eyes bulging with pain.

Without hesitation, Alex drove his fist into Gilbert's face, shattering his nose and sending four teeth clattering onto the marble floor.

Gilbert collapsed, blood streaming from his face, howling in agony.

"You're dead, Alex! Do you hear me? You'll die screaming-I swear I'll torture you!"

Norman, who had watched silently as his family members were cut down one by one, finally exploded in rage as his son crumpled to the floor.

"Do you realize what you've done, you arrogant fool?" Norman roared to Alex. His voice trembled with fury.

"You've declared war on all of Paris! Even if you slaughter us tonight, your entire family will be hunted down by the whole country. If you value your miserable life, you'd better let us go right now!"

"Oh, really?" Alex laughed darkly, stepping casually toward Norman.

"I thought you people knew how this worked. Isn't it your rule-the powerful stomp on the weak, and the weak just suffer in silence?"

"These families have suffered endlessly, losing their daughters and loved ones because of you."

"Isn't it your turn to stay quiet and endure the pain-just like you made them do under people stronger than you?"

eyes flashed with hatred, his laughter bitter and

what? I don't care who you think you are. To me, you're just

the generals will be here soon

staggered to his feet, face bloody but eyes fierce

asshole? The soldiers are coming.

crowd paled in fear, the threat palpable in the heavy silence. But Alex simply burst into mocking

this is funny?" Norman

reinforcements that will never set

"Impossible!" Norman snapped defiantly.

know anything, you pathetic fool!" Gilbert

glare. "Go on, call your troops yourself.

Alex, Norman connected the phone to the hall's large display

trembled as he dialed, his expression fierce

screen flickered to life, revealing

Cole!" Norman barked urgently. "Have your soldiers arrived

"I'm sorry, Norman. It's not that I don't want

eyes widened in shock,

seriously telling me this right now?

Cole said helplessly. "My orders come straight from above-I'm grounded

seething with rage. "Keep your

the connection in frustration and immediately dialed the next number, desperation

Minister Barry's voice

"Who the hell dared to ground the Paris military?

level!"

equally stunned. "I haven't heard anything about that." Norman clutched the phone, his voice desperate

damn month! You better

"Relax, Norman. I'll make the call. Cole will move whenever you want-just

bitch!" Norman snapped. "You'll get your money, just do

The line went dead.

the Defense Minister, huh? How many others have you

twisted

Paris, not that spoiled brat sitting on

completely unbothered. "I'm not going anywhere. If you think

phone and made

buzzed with a brief message that turned

sorry, Norman. I

pig! You took my money, and now you're abandoning me when I need you

began calling other powerful officials and

soon, every one of them

can't

with a cold smile. "Looks like nobody

had one last card to play.

I'm

my own government hall!

his soldiers to

desperation thickening his

Minister frowned, confused. "Attacked? I haven't heard anything

an attack."

right here!" Norman shouted, pointing furiously at

out of

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