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The Majestic Heir Chapter 209 - The Scorpion Gang
"What? Are you serious? You actually let them do this?"Leah couldn’t believe her eyes.Hundreds of motorcycles were parked outside the building. Judging by their hardcore punk-style gear, anyone in this district would instantly recognize them—it was the Scorpion gang, the very group that had been Larsian’s sworn enemy for as long as she could remember.Back in the day, if the Larsians—the proud name the people here called themselves—ever spotted a Scorpion, they wouldn’t hesitate to shoot on sight. That hadn’t changed, not even when Leah left the group eight months ago.But now, seeing the Scorpions walking freely into their headquarters and being welcomed by many of her former allies—she simply couldn’t accept it."This is exactly what I wanted to show you, Lee. Things are different now. People think siding with them is the better option," Levi explained."No! This can’t be happening! I have to stop them!""Marvel, we’ve got everything you asked for. We can leave now."An older man
The Majestic Heir Chapter 210 - The Bank Heist
"You bastard! You think you can lie to me? Do you have any idea who we are?!"SLAP! SLAP!The bank manager staggered backward, reeling from two brutal slaps across the face. Each one landed with a sickening crack, delivered by a heavyset thug with a greasy mohawk and fists like sledgehammers.“I—I swear, I’m not lying, sir…”His voice trembled as much as his body. Blood trickled from both corners of his mouth, and his cheeks were already swelling from the blows. He struggled to his feet, shaky and bruised, ignoring the sting of pain radiating from his battered face.“That’s all we’ve got,” he said hoarsely, pointing with a trembling hand toward the massive steel vault—now wide open.The manager wasn’t alone. Every bank employee lay face-down on the cold marble floor, wrists bound behind their backs. Panic clung to them like a second skin. The air was thick with sweat, fear, and the metallic scent of blood. Nobody could’ve imagined that this ordinary morning would spiral into a waking
The Majestic Heir Chapter 211 - The Price of Hostages
Thud!The fat man hurled the lifeless corpse in his grip to the floor. He shook the blood from his hands—splattered from the gaping wound in the manager’s forehead—completely unfazed by the terror in the eyes of every hostage in the room.After witnessing their boss die in such a horrific way, the captives understood one thing clearly: this gang wasn’t here to play games. Any one of them could be next.“Boss, what now?”The fat man asked Marvel casually. “Should we tear this place apart to find the money?”“Idiot.” Marvel blew the smoke from the barrel of his pistol and shot him a sharp glare. “You still think the money’s here?”Unlike his clueless subordinate, Marvel knew the manager hadn’t lied. But something else was gnawing at his mind.Damn it. No one was supposed to know about this op, he thought, his gaze narrowing at the fat man in front of him.There was no way the Walenstein bank staff would've cleared out the vault unless someone had tipped them off.Could it be this pig? h
The Majestic Heir Chapter 212 - A Different Plan
"Call in SWAT, you said? Just to deal with those worthless cockroaches?"The chief of police of Cammont waved his hand dismissively, shaking his head with exaggerated disapproval. The scorn on his face couldn’t be more obvious."Completely unnecessary. I could take them down with one hand tied behind my back!"With those words, he rose from behind the squad car he’d been using as cover, ignoring the hail of bullets flying toward him. He raised his weapon without hesitation and fired back.Bang! Bang! Bang!Gunfire cracked through the air. After twenty years on the force, this was the moment he’d been waiting for—a chance to prove himself. If he could handle this crew of thugs, promotion was practically guaranteed. Next year, he could be headed to the provincial capital.Bang! Bang! Bang!His magazine ran dry, but the chief was on fire, completely immersed in the moment. There wasn’t a flicker of fear or doubt in his eyes—until...Thwack!"Aaargh!"The chief staggered backward, nearly
The Majestic Heir Chapter 213 - Can You Resist Such Beauty?
Meanwhile, back in Wyndham—After the Everstone family was stripped of their noble title, they were evicted from their manor and taken straight to the police station.Marc had already gathered enough evidence of their cruelty and deep-rooted corruption in Wyndham. Only a couple of formal procedures remained before they could be formally detained and hit with even more incriminating charges.With their departure, the once-grand estate now officially belonged to the Winslow family—even though they hadn’t moved in just yet.“Lord Belmont, I truly didn’t expect you to grant me such an honor.”Seated at the dining table with Marc, Edward once again expressed his heartfelt gratitude. To his right sat Margaret, and to his left, Harper—neither of whom could hide their awe as they looked at the young man.“Lord Winslow,” Marc replied evenly, “I didn’t come to this decision lightly. Before making any move, I listened to multiple trustworthy sources. None of them had any objections to you being
The Majestic Heir Chapter 214 - Something’s Happening
"Is it wrong for me to want you, Marc? I really want you."Harper reached out again, wrapping both arms around the young man's neck, trying to pull him close.“Everything’s going to be okay. I’m here.”Marc gently turned her around and embraced her from behind. At the same time, he draped his jacket—just recently taken off—over her shoulders.Then, he placed his palm against her forehead. That was when the healing zhenqi in his body activated, working to soothe the girl's mind.From the way she was acting, Marc could tell—Harper wasn’t doing this of her own free will. Someone had pushed her into it.“It’s okay. You’ll be alright.”Within seconds, Harper’s body went limp, collapsing in Marc’s arms. Without a word, he picked her up and carried her into his room.Marc might’ve believed he would never let himself do anything inappropriate to t
The Majestic Heir Chapter 215 - The Cruelty of a Bulldog
“Don’t even think about resisting—or I swear, I’ll make your lives a living hell!”The voice belonged to a heavyset man known only as Bulldog. Towering and broad, he led a gang of punk-styled men as they dragged hundreds of people onto the front lawn of the Greencliff Inn, forcing them to kneel in the dirt. True to his nickname, Bulldog not only had a massive build but a brutal face, almost completely covered in tattoos that only added to his menacing appearance.The people being rounded up looked terrified. They were workers from the construction project to rebuild this abandoned village. None of them had any clue why they were being dragged out like this in the dead of night.“I said don’t move, you idiot!”Bulldog roared, slamming the butt of his pistol into the head of a laborer who was too slow to kneel. The man crumpled to the ground, blood pouring from his head before he lost consciousness.“Let me make this clear. One more time.”Bulldog swept his gaze across the workers, his
The Majestic Heir Chapter 216 - Someone Needs to Act Now
“You want me to strip you down in front of everyone, huh?!”Bulldog’s voice thundered in the girl’s ear, making her whole body tremble from the shock.She wasn’t just the kind of person who avoided physical closeness with men—she was suspicious of any guy who came near her. A threat like that wasn’t just scary—it nearly made her faint on the spot.Meanwhile, just a few hundred meters away in the Greencliff restaurant—still part of the same complex as the inn—a beautiful woman in her early forties clamped a hand over her mouth in horror. Behind her, an eighteen-year-old girl did the same.They were Sasha and Leonie, who happened to be cleaning up the restaurant when a gang of bikers stormed in, smashed through the inn’s front door, and dragged everyone outside. If they’d postponed cleaning even a day, who knows what would’ve happened to them.“Tell me—are you really still thinking about saying no to me? You got the guts for that?”Bulldog yanked the girl up to her feet, pulling her so
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Chapter 226 - The Retaliatory Slap
"Was I too harsh on him?"Leah sat by her bedroom window, staring at the stars overhead, her heart heavy with doubt. It wasn’t that she wanted to slap him. She just needed him to understand how deeply she hated the way he had acted.But now, ten days had passed.No word from Marvel. Not a single call. Not even a text.He hadn't even tried sneaking into her house to see her like he used to.Every time they had a fight, no matter how big or small, he was always the first to apologize.If they fought during the day, he'd show up that night with a cake—"Sorry" written in frosting.If they fought at night, she'd wake up to find a bouquet hanging outside her window, and there he'd be, waiting on his motorcycle.But this time? Nothing.Not even a hint of remorse.Leah had considered going to him first. She was still angry—hurt, really. Especially because Marvel didn’t seem the least bit sorry.
Chapter 225 - A Satisfied Heart
Leah's body was sent flying over thirty feet from the force of the punch. The pain etched across her face said everything—there was a massive gap in strength between them.Boom!She slammed into a thick tree trunk, splintering it on impact.But as a cultivator, Leah wasn’t one to stay down for long. Gritting her teeth, she struggled back to her feet, still reeling.“Hahaha! That punch won’t kill me. No matter how far you’ve come in your cultivation, it means nothing if you’re still just a bastard like you.”Her cheek throbbed with heat where Marvel had hit her, but Leah burst out laughing. She was satisfied—ecstatic, even—that she'd landed a blow to his face in return.She knew Marvel well. He took great pride in his looks. Damaging any part of his body, especially his face, felt like a personal victory. One worth celebrating."Now look at you! Just another ugly bastard no one would even glance at! Hahaha! What a pitiful excuse of a man!"Leah kept laughing, a raw, triumphant joy bubb
Chapter 224 - You're No Match for Me!
Leah staggered back several steps as Marvel’s punch landed squarely on her rib.She still managed to keep her grip on both daggers, but her chest was tightening, the blow clearly affecting her.“What? That’s it? That’s all you've got?” Marvel scoffed. “Still stuck at Level 12? You must’ve been slacking off like crazy.”His voice was laced with mockery, and the smirk on his face made it worse.They used to be cultivators of the same level. But two years ago, right after their relationship ended, Marvel had gone into seclusion to focus on his cultivation.When he returned to Duskmoor two months ago, no one knew how far he’d advanced. Still, plenty speculated that his current power had to be at least Level 15.“Shut your damn mouth, asshole! I’ll kill you!” Leah shouted, forcing herself to stand tall.But the fire in her eyes wasn’t as bright as before. Deep down, she hadn’t expected Marvel’s cultivation to leap this far.“Kill me? You really think you can?”Marvel clasped both hands beh
Chapter 223 - Don’t You Dare Try That Again
Bang! Bang! Bang!A burst of gunfire exploded from the pistol aimed directly at Marvel’s face. Leah’s expression was cold, merciless—there wasn’t a hint of sympathy or sentiment left. All she wanted now was to blow this bastard’s face apart, just like she had done to that sniper earlier.But Marvel wasn’t just any man.Just like before, when he’d dodged point-blank sniper fire, he moved again—shifting his head left and right with sharp precision, dodging the barrel of Leah’s gun. The bullets tore into the ground, missing their mark completely.“Die, you bastard! That’s what you get for messing with me! You’re gonna feel everything I felt!”Bang! Bang! Bang!Fueled by pure rage, Leah kept pulling the trigger, firing over and over, trying to hit his moving face. But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t land a single shot.And by the time the magazine was empty, not a single bullet had even grazed Marvel’s skin.Marvel wasn’t about to waste the opening she’d just handed him.“Stupi
Chapter 222 - A Relationship from the Past
No one knew that Leah had once shared an intimate relationship with Marvel. The young woman had kept their connection tightly under wraps, never displaying it in public—especially not with her father Lars around. Lars harbored a deep hatred for Marvel and all the shadowy factions lurking in Duskmoor. And Leah, of course, knew better than to take that kind of risk.But everything changed two years ago.Leah had planned to surprise Marvel—only to walk in on him wrapped up in a passionate embrace with a woman who wasn’t wearing a single stitch of clothing.In that moment, Leah didn’t scream. She didn’t cry. She didn’t even say a word.But from that day forward, something in her changed. The warmth between them vanished. She never got close to him again.In fact, it seemed like that very incident was what finally pushed her to leave Duskmoor—to become Violet’s personal bodyguard instead.“You
Chapter 221 - What Do You Want?
“Why did you do that?”The sniper's face—crushed beneath Marvel’s boot—was now an unrecognizable mess. But instead of looking pleased, the gangster boss stared at the young woman with a cold, piercing glare. Leah’s actions hadn’t satisfied him—they’d only raised questions.“Tell me why you shot him.”“Oh, come on. What are you even talking about?”Leah, the woman who had just appeared and gunned down the sniper without hesitation, shrugged casually. Her expression was calm, almost bored.“Why would I need your permission to kill someone who was getting in our way? Obviously, I had to take him out.”“Really? That’s your story?”Marvel narrowed his eyes, the intensity in his gaze sharpening like a blade. He studied her carefully, like a predator sizing up an unfamiliar threat.“Tell me—are you hiding something from me?”“Hufff... You're seriously paranoid.”Leah waved him off, shaking her head in exasperation, as if swatting away a pointless accusation.“Why would I do that? We came her
Chapter 220 - Attack from the Shadows
Thup! Thup!A pair of muffled shots rang out as two bullets silently left the barrel of a sniper rifle. Even someone standing within twenty meters wouldn’t have heard a thing.Marvel, walking calmly across the open ground, was still fifty meters away from the brush. He shouldn't have been able to hear those shots—just like the subordinates of his who’d already ended up dead.And yet, out of nowhere, the man suddenly raised both arms the exact moment the shots were fired.Tap! Tap!With lightning speed, he swatted the two bullets away before they could lodge in his chest, deflecting them in random directions.“All you know is how to sneak around and take potshots, huh?” he growled, eyes narrowing toward a specific spot beyond the shrubs. He'd already figured out where the shots were coming from.“You’re not getting away. You’re going to pay for what you did.”Thup! Thup!As Marvel spoke, two more bullets whizzed toward him—this time aimed at his head and neck.But just as the sniper pu
Chapter 219 - The Boss Arrives
“B-But…”One of the Scorpion members hesitated, his eyes locked on Bulldog, unwilling to look away for even a second.Up until now, whenever the fat man gave an order, not a single member of the gang ever questioned it—let alone defied it. That included him.But this time... the risk was just too high.Just moments ago, twenty men Bulldog had sent ahead were left sprawled on the ground with bullet holes in their heads—dead. If he and the remaining eighty-nine gang members charged blindly into the brush, they’d likely suffer the same fate.“Wouldn’t it be better if we regrouped and came up with a plan? Charging ahead like this is too dangerous.”He finally voiced the thought gnawing at his mind.“Idiot! What the hell do you know?” Bulldog snapped, lifting one hand like he was about to slap the man, but stopping short. “You think you’ve got a better plan than me, huh?”“Just go! Take everyone and move out! I don’t wanna hear another word. I want that bastard caught, and I want it now!”
Chapter 218 - The Mysterious Shooter
Bang! Bang! Bang!Losing his patience, Bulldog pulled the trigger and fired into the bushes a few hundred meters from the inn.In the pitch-black night, he couldn’t see a thing—not a single silhouette. But that didn’t matter. All he cared about was venting his fury and taking down the mysterious shooter.“Come out, you bastard! Come out!”Rattatatat! Rattatatat!Bang! Bang! Bang!Bulldog wasn’t the only one. Several members of Scorpion raised their weapons and unleashed a hail of bullets into the bushes.The deafening exchange of gunfire turned the atmosphere into something straight out of a warzone.While the thugs seemed to relish the chaos, the workers nearby were the exact opposite. Unaccustomed to the sound of gunfire, they pressed their hands tightly over their ears, cowering on the ground.It wasn’t even the full barrage—it only took a single gunshot to leave their ears ringing. Faced with the overwhelming terror of the moment, all they could do was lie flat, trembling violentl
