The Rise of a Master: It Starts With Rejection

Chapter 640

"Hah! What a disgrace to men. I can't imagine what Nancy was thinking, getting involved with trash like you," Ronald sneered.

Bertha felt vindicated, knowing she would soon have her revenge.

Ronald Sullivan wasn't just anyone-he was a second-generation elite in Aleshire who was wealthy and well-connected. On top of that, she had shared a bed with him a few times, giving her some leverage in their relationship.

"Mr. Sullivan is one of our highest-tier Platinum members. He could slap dozens of people like you to death with a single hand."

Ronald's sudden appearance was unexpected, but Felix had no interest in wasting his time on this group of clowns. There were plenty of scarf shops in Aleshire-this one wasn't unique.

"If I want to leave, who can stop me?" @

Ronald stepped aside, but his two bodyguards moved in to block Felix. Just as they reached for him, their bodies trembled simultaneously, and they stepped back, backing away. "Useless!" Ronald snapped, his face darkening. These bodyguards were martial artists his father had hired at a high cost, yet a mere glance from Felix had scared them off.

he a martial artist, but his strength is also far beyond ours. His gaze alone...

said, "Pull up the store's surveillance footage. Edit it and post it online. Let

planned to leave things alone. But now that they had crossed paths again, he saw an opportunity to vent his frustrations. A viral video would not only humiliate Felix but also likely push

just opened the store's door to leave when he froze at Ronald's words. If they intended to escalate

videos, malicious edits could easily turn black into white. While Felix could have called in favors to suppress the footage later, dealing with the matter now would be much simpler and more

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Chapter 640

phone and prepared to call Rosalyn. The Ruby family, as one of the top-ranking families in the Eight Great Martial Familles, had deep

to see what kind of support you can summon in Aleshire" Ronald sneered,

uneasy. But Aleshire was his home turf. He had nothing to fear

to challenge you?

out and placed his hand on her backside,

his knees begging for mercy, make sure

"Of course, Mr. Sullivan."