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.

but his strength is also far beyond ours. His gaze

Edit it and post it online. Let the entire country see the face of this disgusting

identity at the airport, Ronald had 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

words. If they intended to escalate things, there

While Felix could have called in favors to suppress the footage later, dealing with the matter now

brought this on

Chapter 640

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

of support you can summon in Aleshire" Ronald sneered, lounging on the couch with his

uneasy. But Aleshire was his home turf. He had

dares to challenge you? He must be out of his mind," Bertha chimed in,

hand on her backside,

knees begging for mercy, make sure you

"Of course, Mr. Sullivan."