The Lethal Love Hunter

Chapter 34 Deandre the Butcher

Deandre’s presence shocked Conway.

Deandre was hard to deal with.

As far as Conway knew, no one in Demon’s Lair could defeat Deandre.

It was acknowledged that Sergio had no part in the business.

And Sergio’s disciples did the same way.

However, Deandre blatantly sided with the Reynell family. No one knew whether Sergio learned it or not.

People assumed that the Reynell family and the Hashville Martial Arts Union had already ganged up.

If it was true, the Reynell family was plotting to take over Hallcester.

Conway looked up at Robin.

Conway was curious about how the honored guest of Dark Queen reacted.

Karina didn’t expect Deandre to show up here.

Giving off a killing aura, Deandre looked ferocious. Though Karina knew that Robin was a good fighter, she worried that Robin might get hurt.

Deandre got eyes like the wolf’s blue eyes. His gaze threw everyone into a thrill.

The guests didn’t expect that Nathen would be able to get Deandre on

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his team. They unconsciously took a few steps back.

In the corner of the hall, Miranda smirked.

Miranda thought, “Serves you right, Robin.

You got too carried away. Though the Huber family is behind your back…

You shouldn’t have messed with Nathen. You’re finished.”

Jacob snorted, “Robin’s screwed. It’s said that Deandre shows no mercy to his enemies.

“I never saw Deandre be defeated. Deandre is invincible. And his enemies never end up well.”

Hearing this, Crystal looked at Robin with concern.

It looked as if Deandre’s murderous aura was about to engulf Robin.

Anyone who wasn’t aware of what Robin was like when he fought would underestimate Robin.

Robin had innocent eyes, and he always wore a faint smile.

Therefore, Robin didn’t seem to have great power.

The crowd wondered whether Robin would survive Deandre’s attack.

Robin remained silent. Nathen looked at Robin with a smug face and said, “Mr. Bruce, are you scared?

“Just so you know, violence is how we solve problems.

The weak don’t get a say in this world.

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so self–absorbed. You

so aggressive.” A sexy voice sounded from outside the

door moved aside at once to make

woman.

with excitement when

big families sprang up to bow and greeted, “Ms. Decker!”

I’m Ricky Hereford from Ocean

meet you,

with a

other bodyguards escorted Cecilia

Mr. Reynell, I hear that you three have been working

smiled coldly and didn’t say

looked away, standing beside Robin with an impassive

southern part of the Eastern Business District to Cecilia in his own way. “Obviously, they’re ganging up on me. Don’t you think so,

I’d say you’re the problem here. You can’t tell Mr. Lambert what and how

Lambert is in charge of

Deandre

transferred, it was

everyone here today. So why don’t you let

told him to get her four glasses of

to make such a big deal and even get into a fight about it.

glass of wine. He said with a sullen expression, “Forgive him? The project is worth millions

“No way!”

was thick

alluring smile vanished from Cecilia’s face.

you still won’t let it go, Mr. Reynell,

mess with me again and again? Given that, I insist on using our

“Just a reminder, Mr. Reynell. This is Purpeak Club. I’m in charge here. If anyone who dares to

crowd immediately trembled with fear.

that Cecilia was a cruel woman, but no one had ever

if you say so, Mr. Reynell.”

Deandre the

Livia to make room for

did as Cecilia said and left.

the guests were still waiting outside the hall, guessing what would happen inside.

mad in public. Her aura was

hardly get out of there

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excited,

Decker, I know you’re in charge here, but please

snorted, “You don’t tell me what to do.”

meaning to get involved, aren’t

looked around and pointed at Cecilia and

dashed to kick

an expert in boxing, got into a

Leonel felt

Livia broke out in a cold sweat

Leonel got knocked

Deandre the

with one punch.

Deandre had no intention

meant to let his enemies get away. That was how he

up, reaching a height of

knee at Leonel, ready to thump on Leonel’s