Mr. Sutton trembled with fury at Beefy Bob’s words. He’d spent so many years at the Merck family that everyone, aside from the three heads of the biggest families, treated him with respect. Yet today, he’d been called an old fogey and mocked by Beefy Bob. His blood boiled. He bared his teeth and growled. “Alright, then. I’ll give you a taste of my Thunderclap Fist.” There was a change in his aura after that. The veins on his hands bulged, and he dashed at Beefy Bob with his fists raised.When the bodyguards saw him in action, excited and expectant smiles formed on their faces. The Thunderclap Fist was Mr. Sutton’s signature move. It was fatal to anyone on the receiving end of it—this was the end of Beefy Bob! None of the bodyguards doubted this.When Beefy Bob sensed the energy pulsing in Mr. Sutton’s body, his expression became slightly more serious. As Mr. Sutton’s fists approached, he grinned and took up an attacking stance. The two fists met with a loud bang. Mr. Sutton’s menacin

“Aren’t you amazing, Uncle Edward? You even managed to ask Mr. Luther to come. In that case, our mother needn’t worry anymore.” An exaggerated look crossed Andrew’s face. Ray Luther was one of the top three martial artists in Cloud City.Only Eugene was sitting silently with his brows furrowed. Out of the blue, he said, “Andy, why don’t you and Daisy move back to your own home tomorrow morning? Let Al have this villa. That way, we have nothing to worry about.”The three of them turned toward Eugene simultaneously, each of them wearing a shocked expression.“Edward, do you have brain damage? Are you really going to ask Andy to move out just like that savage said? Do you really think that savage is capable? You must be joking!” Margaret rolled her eyes, unhappy.Edward snorted. “Eugene, do you know why the Booth family’s business never blossomed in your hands? It’s because you’re a coward. Why should the Gould and Booth families be afraid of a small fry who came out of nowhere? If he

Beefy Bob immediately crushed the lollipop in his mouth with his teeth. He turned around and roared, “Shut the hell up!”His power surged from his abdomen to his mouth. Like a wolf howling at midnight, his force was overwhelming.Gregory and Andrew immediately grimaced, quickly covering their ears with their hands. Their minds buzzed, and they went deaf temporarily.Ray felt his spirit roiling within his body. He had to take a deep breath to stomach the strength of Beefy Bob’s roar. His face dropped immediately.“Whoever dares lay a hand on Isaac will have to go through me first. So who wants to go first?” Beefy Bob glared, sweeping his gaze over the people in front of him.It was suddenly so silent one could hear a pin drop. Allegra’s palms were already sweating from nerves. She wanted to take Isabelle away from here immediately.“Oh, wow, mister, you’re so amazing! We beat another level!” Isabelle squealed joyfully, breaking the tense atmosphere.“It’s all thanks to you, Bella

“I stand by Mr. Luther. He needs to teach this conceited punk a lesson.”“Since it’s Mr. Luther, this fucker will get beaten so bad he’ll start crying for his mother.”An uproar broke out below the stage. Naturally, these people were on Alec’s side.Ray looked at Isaac. Seeing that he had his hands behind his back and looked nonchalant, fury roiled in his heart. But to keep up appearances, he suppressed his rage and smiled. “Punk, I’ll let you dish out three moves first; how about that? I don’t want people saying I bully the young.”“Hit me.”“What did you say?”“Hit me.”“Punk, aren’t you being too reckless?”“I’ll let you dish out three moves first!”Ray was about to blow his lid. Seeing how his opponent looked at him with that scornful gaze, he let out an angry roar. Channeling his strength, he swung his fist at Isaac.The crisp sound of swift punches could be heard. The audience was transfixed, holding their breath as they watched Mr. Luther fight.Ray threw out three co

Gregory chose to act now because he knew how important Isabella was to Allegra. If he could control Allegra, then Isaac would also be subdued.Furthermore, Alec would also be indebted to him. Gregory could ignore Edward and the like, but the literary genius of Southland had some degree of importance. “As expected of Mr. Merck Jr. Well then, I’m waiting to see what you have in store.” Alec crossed his arms. He would no doubt be satisfied if the tables could be turned at this moment.“Andy, wheel me up the stage!” Gregory waved at Andrew, who was spacing out.Andrew immediately stepped forward respectfully and pushed Gregory’s wheelchair onto the stage.Isaac gazed coldly at Gregory. His heart suddenly clenched, and he felt a little uneasy.“Heh, you scumbags are really ballsy. Isaac, I’ve looked into you—you’re a fucking reformed prisoner. What right do you have to be here shouting at others?” Gregory roared, pointing his finger at Isaac.Below, Beefy Bob’s eyebrows furrowed, th