The Understated Dragon Lord

Chapter 423: Bullying

Soldier had no choice but to obey Beauty's command. With clenched teeth, he knelt down. Daniel, hands in his pockets, looked down at Soldier with a smug grin.

"Big guy, your grandpa is ready. Though I won't really acknowledge you as my grandson, you better start bowing down!"

Feeling humiliated yet again, Soldier's fists balled in fury, and he roared, "Country bumpkin, don't push me too far!"

"Pushing too far? Have I really bullied you? I don’t think so! I'm just asking you to honor our bet. After all, it wasn't me who insisted on betting; you were the one eager to take on the challenge. So really, you brought this on yourself. No blaming me!"

"You..." Soldier wanted to rise, his anger about to boil over, but Beauty shot him a fierce look.

"Honor your bets and don't embarrass yourself!"

Those words came like a thunderbolt, stunning Soldier. Had he served Beauty for so long only for her to reprimand him because of some country boy? Had he lost her trust?

No matter how bold he was, Soldier dared not defy Beauty. Gritting his teeth, he performed a kowtow and grudgingly called out "Grandpa!" to Daniel.

"You might be calling me 'grandpa,' but I'm not accepting you as my grandson. That said, if you want to bet with me again and call me 'grandpa,' I won't stop you. A few free calls of 'grandpa' from you certainly won't cost me anything."

"Country boy, you better stop gloating! I'll settle the score with you one of these days! One day, I'll make you kneel before me, make you bow a hundred times, and call me 'grandpa' a hundred times!"

"That day will never come! Every time you provoke me, you’ll face another loss. Feel free to provoke me anytime if you're up for losing again!"

With that reminder, Daniel turned to face Beauty. He hadn't settled his account with her yet.

Beauty could tell that idiot was up to no good. So, she put on a composed face and asked, "Country boy,

your face is prettier than any flower,"

not allowed to stare! Take your

honor our bet when you attempt to gouge

"What bet?"

to kiss me. Surely

a cold hum, Beauty

Are you trying to back

of person to go back on my word. I honor my bets. Come on, stretch out

to uphold her bet, much to

Chapter 423: Bullying

to obey Beauty's command. With clenched teeth, he knelt

is ready. Though I won't really acknowledge you as

fists balled in fury, and

bet. After all, it wasn't me who insisted on betting; you were the one

to rise, his anger about to boil over,

bets and don't

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Soldier dared not defy Beauty. Gritting his teeth, he

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with you one of these days! One day, I'll make you kneel before me, make you bow a hundred times, and call me 'grandpa' a

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