CHAPTER 145
Author: Chessman
last update2025-01-14 19:15:14

At that moment Samuel Rowan strutted up to Jason, his confidence fueled by the perceived safety of his family’s domain.

He knew nobi would dare raise his hands on him here, and he's going to make such Jason pay for everything he did to him, even if he dies in the process he doesn't care, useless bastard like him doesn't deserve to live.

they are useless, yet the fool dare to raise his useless hands on him, and had the guts to upload this picture on the school website.

He stopped just inches away from Jason, his eyes narrowing as a sneer twisted his lips. “Kneel,” Samuel demanded, his voice laced with disdain. “Kneel and apologize to me. Right here, right now, and maybe I might just reduce your Punishment, but have this in mind you're going to get more then enough today, when next you see me, you will run a fast as you came.”

Hearing what Samuel just said.

Jason’s lips curved into a faint, amused smile, his calm demeanor contrasting starkly with the tension in the room.

He couldn't
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