The Established Siblings of the Pack

Chapter 43

Appalled, Ashton dropped to the ground with a thud.

He had chucked his paper fan to the ground as well, no longer the haughty man he was a few seconds ago.

It wasn’t like he’d continue causing trouble in the face of the Northern Draken Tag!

The tables had turned, and Ashton was now on all fours, kneeling like a tortoise right there and then.

“W-What’s going on?!” The crowd became apprehensive.

Ashton was the Solaris Province’s notorious underworld lord, and those who shared the same power and reputation were only Boss Jarett and the Seven Legends.

However, never had they expected Ashton, who was also commonly known as the Reaper, to kneel to this twenty-year-old man!

In particular, Paige was shaken to the core.

The average citizen might not know the Northern Draken Tag, but she did.

It was her family’s crown jewel and the reason why her family was able to remain standing in the north!

She then recalled how her father, Uncle Gavin, and Aunt Chermaine treated Kingsley with enthusiasm and hints of servile.

No doubt it had something to do with the Northern Draken Tag.

However, she was so livid back then that it didn’t dawn on her until now.

At that, she felt even more shocked that her stern grandfather had given this young man the tag, for it was the ultimate grace and recognition!

At this point, her gaze at Kingsley had turned complicated.

Meanwhile, Kingsley sauntered to Ashton and shoved the Northern Draken Tag at his face. “Take a good look!”

“I’m looking, I’m looking…”

Draken Tag for himself, and he thought he was going to sh*t his pants. At

on the other hand, was livid

for him, but who’d have thought he’d immediately kneel

F*cking hell…

“Ashton, did you even look closely?

wasn’t a part of the underworld, he often hung out with people like Ashton. Thus, he had heard

upon hearing

he saw the words ‘Nothern Draken’ that he never even

be, can

changed multifold within that

of a fake Northern Draken Tag in all his years

more, who would have the balls to create a

Volkswagen Santana there? That’s the b*stard’s ride! As if someone like him

muscles

Volkswagen Santana got

Have I

your name?” he asked

“Nicholson.”

find out if

f*cking piece of sh*t!” Ashton shot right up to his feet at the revelation and thundered, livid with

truly and utterly

by a callow and even kneeled before him in

had been severely

knuckles with a face enveloped in malice. “Just you wait, you

all across Solaris Province. With one call, his lackeys

at all, still

elites and artilleries, so why should he be afraid of

then, a crisp voice came from within the crowd. “I’ll prove the authenticity of this Northern Draken

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