The Legendary Man

“What do you think?” Jonathan shot a cold glance at the middle-aged man and continued, “I’ve already kicked you, and you’re still asking me if I dare to lay my hands on you?”

“Brat, you’re digging your own grave! Do you know who I am?” With that, the man pressed his hand tightly against his belly and stood up. He rushed to the door and yelled, “Security! Where are the security guards? Hurry up and get over here!”

Hearing the man’s cries, Zayne, who was in the corner chatting with someone, immediately frowned and ran over. ”What is it? What happened?”

When Zayne came near the man, the latter gritted his teeth and said, “Zayne, go get some help. I’ve been assaulted!”

“What? You were assaulted? Who did it?” Zayne’s face instantly darkened upon hearing that.

Who had the nerve to hit the eldest son of the Leeroy family in our territory? How dare they disregard us!

“It’s him! That toyboy!” Before the man could speak, the woman in the red dress had already pointed at Jonathan.

Toyboy?

Zayne subconsciously furrowed his brows when he heard this word. Inadvertently, he thought of the toyboy, whom he had just heard of—the one who broke all four of Troy’s limbs.

“Are you the one who hit him?” Frowning, Zayne glowered at Jonathan.

“Yes, I am.” The latter didn’t bother denying it at all.

“Do you know what place this is? How dare you beat someone up here! Isn’t this a little too disrespectful to my family?” Although the Maxwells would be expelled from Yaleview after that night, at that moment, they hadn’t left yet. Zayne couldn’t believe that someone would use violence in his family’s territory.

Moreover, the person who was hit was the Leeroy family’s eldest son. Zayne believed it was downright rude for Jonathan to do so.

at Zayne nonchalantly, Jonathan added, “He pissed me off, so I hit him. Even in Asura’s Office, I’d hit him as long as

arrogant and ignorant of

present shared the same thought as

from the legendary god-like being, who would be bold enough to do such a thing at

men to come over and teach him a lesson?” said the middle-aged

the Maxwell residence, the middle-aged man’s subordinates weren’t with him. Thus, he could only put all his hopes on Zayne

I would’ve told my men to break

Zayne didn’t call for backup right away to capture Jonathan in a fit of anger. Instead, Zayne continued knitting his brows, then took a glance at Jonathan and

replied Jonathan,

banquet?” Giving Jonathan an icy stare, Zayne said, “I don’t think I invited

Jonathan could explain himself, Sophia, who was standing beside him, interrupted the conversation. “I

noticed Sophia, who had been next to Jonathan the whole time. Initially, Zayne had thought that the woman showed up

of

right. I brought him here.” Nodding, Sophia said, “Zayne, I’m sorry. Jonathan’s

from Sophia’s to Jonathan’s face. The former was seemingly trying to guess the

in red chimed in before

Sophia has a toyboy?

of Zayne, as well as that of the husband of the woman, drastically

reminded of the toyboy

Ximenez, you’d better stop spewing nonsense. He’s my nephew!” explained Sophia

you have to explain to that sort of person? It’s nothing but a waste of effort.” Jonathan then flashed his aunt a look of indifference and said, “To deal

sleeves and lifted his right hand. In a

soon as the slap landed on her face, it became