Chapter 787 She Is the One Dragon Palace Must Protect

When Janelle spotted Declan, the second generation head of Northville Residence, she rushed over to greet him.

"Declan, you're finally here! Look at what these people have done to us from Northville Residence?

Declan's face darkened, and he ignored her, continuing to stride forward.

Stopping in front of Ronan, he froze for a moment, taking in his son-blood trickling from his mouth, his face swollen, and two teeth lying on the floor. With a sharp bark, he demanded, "What a disgrace! Get up!"

Ronan, holding his bleeding mouth, pointed at Robin. "Dad, it's that sc*undrel! He hit me and even threatened to destroy Northville Residence!" Declan raised his gaze to Robin, who stood in the glow of the hall's lights. His eyes lingered for a moment.

The figure seemed strangely familiar.

A sudden flash of memory hit him.

Young Lord Dragon!

Realization struck, and Declan took a deep breath, pushing the thoughts aside.

"Declan, that's the one who killed Joe! You have to avenge him!"

Declan scoffed coldly. "So you're Robin? Quite the arrogant one, aren't you?"

Robin responded with an air of indifference, "Are you going to defend these animals?

"If that's your stance, what will you do if I crush Northville Residence?"

A collective gasp spread through the reception hall.

Everyone knew this man was the eldest son of Northville King, second-in-command of the Pittmans, and Deputy Director of Draconia's Anti-Terrorism Agency. For him to openly threaten them was a bold provocation.

Janelle swiftly stepped in front of Declan, pointing a finger at Robin. "Declan, look at this dog! He's out of control! If you don't kill him, Northville Residence will lose all face!"

The room was tense as people looked on, waiting to see how Declan would handle the situation. As a high-ranking figure, his response would determine the direction of the events.

A confrontation with Robin could be disastrous.

Unlike Ronan, the spoiled son, Declan's position within Draconia's power structure was delicate.

The way he responded now could alter the course of everything.

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speak, Lorelai stepped forward,

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this started because of me. If Northville Residence wants someone to blame,

execute me even!"

Mr. Ramsey is only seeking justice for

today, I

motion, Janelle slapped Lorelai across the

wiped out, and my Joe died because of her. She deserves to

warning, Robin moved in a flash, striking Janelle across the face with a resounding crack that sent

die,

frozen, momentarily

of Robin's fearless move, right

believe

accusing. "It's been years, and now you've climbed to a high position, but you've become

Northville Residence truly sides with these animals, I

Lorelai. "She is the one Dragon Palace must protect, tied to Dragon Manor. Is your family really going to

as

had recognized him as Flint-the man who had served Young

in her eyes,

offering her a tissue. "Wipe the blood off your face. Everything you've suffered will be

Flint,.standing beside

grill, his mind

me be Marge Suarez, Madam Suzanne's personal maid

room, but he still couldn't fully grasp the situation, sensing

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stood motionless for a moment before

he began

think you can just walk out?" Robin's voice rang out,

to face him.

and apologize to

over

had already done so much, yet Robin still

again. The familiarity of the

Madam Suzanne's personal maid, Marge Suarez. She's linked

was now certain. Lorelai was indeed Marge Suarez, the personal maid to

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