---- Chapter 2284 Kyrie's face had turned as black as coal. He silently cursed, ' Damn it! That bitch had played
especially since the hallway had surveillance cameras that had caught him walking in with Aspen, looking overly
intimate, and even trying to touch her afterward. One of the foreigners, Pierre Sanders, said, "Kyrie, just
moments ago, | still admired you for your exceptional martial arts skills and noble background.
But now, in the eyes of us gentlemen, you're nothing but a complete beast. Fuck you, you bastard!" Pierre
cursed outright, which only made Kyrie's rage boil over. He was the real victim here, yet these clueless
foreigners dared to insult him He finally snapped and fired back. "Fuck you, you bald old bastard! Fuck you, and
your whole family, too!" Even though Kyrie's accent was thick, Pierre could tell Kyrie was cursing at him. His
temper flared as he removed his suit jacket, ready for a fight. He growled, "I hate nothing more than men who
bully women, ---- especially beautiful women.
Kyrie, tonight Ill see what kind of tricks the Harding family really has. In fact, I've always wanted to tell you that
you're nothing but a useless piece of trash." Kyrie's veins bulged on his forehead. Pierre was also a martial artist,
and his strength was not weaker than Kyrie's. Hence, their private dealings in Chetvine had always been tense.
But now, being mocked so openly, Kyrie lost all patience. "Fine, then I'll give you foreign dogs a lesson you won't
forget!" he roared, his temper snapping completely. Just then, the crowd parted as a group of men strode in with
authority.
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At the center was a short but commanding figure whose presence made the entire room tense. He was the head
of the Harding family, Kyrie's grandfather, SerHarding. A heavy slap landed across Kyrie's face, ringing his
ears and leaving his mind buzzing. "Grandpa, you..." Sergio's expression was icy as he said flatly, "Say one more
word, and I'll cut out your tongue. Get out of this place immediately and return home. Think about what you've
done wrong." "I wasn't wrong!" Kyrie shouted in protest. ---- Serglared at him and hissed, 'What did you just
say?
Do you wantto pull up the surveillance footage and show everyone?" Kyrie held his stinging cheek and did
not dare say another word If there were two people he truly feared in this world, they were Serand Philip. He
knew exactly how much of his rank as a major general cfrom family influence rather than merit, and without
Sergio, he would not even have been qualified to stand beside Conrad. "Fine, I'll go back and reflect. My
apologies, everyone, for causing such trouble tonight," Kyrie said, forcing himself to bow his head.
He slunk away in humiliation, but
inside, his killing intent swelled to the
extreme. He swore he would find out
who that woman was, nd whsmhe
did, he wppidhave Ghat and kill
hr later. The third floor of the Grand
Hall was nearly empty, since most
guests were on the first floor.
Meanwhile, the second floor was full
of officials and security personnel
monitoring the event. At that
moment, Andrew and Isabelle were
standing together on the third floor.
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