The Return of the War Legate

Chapter 68

Nelson turned stiff and his smile froze in place.

Everyone who thought Adrain was a dead man gaped with their mouths wide open.

Samantha was covering her mouth. Her face had a look of awe as she gazed at Adrian.

‘Did he just send the underworld boxing champion flying?”

Nobody could believe what they just witnessed.

Rick was a highly reputable man who had become the champion of the underworld boxing ring dozens of times. Yet, at that very moment, the same man was crying his heart out because of his broken hand.

“I–Impossible… Impossible!”

Such was Nelson’s first reaction.

He heard a ringing in his head and his scalp tingled as he stumbled onto the floor, flabbergasted like everyone else.

Adrian stood tall, exuding a temperament of authority as a powerful war legate should. His aura was so strong that it was enough to demand obedience from everyone around him.

The crowd began to retreat in awe.

Adrian was like an emperor. Maybe even more powerful than an emperor. He was a death reaper!

He was like a death reaper who had taken countless lives, and the number continuously increased wherever he passed through.

Everyone was terrified at the sight of him..

Even Samantha felt as though she no longer knew who Adrian was.

“S–Stay away from me! Please! Just stay away!”

All of the fighters Rick brought with him retreated with every step Adrian took forward.

Meanwhile, Rick was backing off continuously, his vision blurred by his tears. He had even wet his pants. Suddenly, he started begging for mercy, leaving everyone stupefied. “Please don’t kill me! I’m sorry for everything I’ve said and done. I’m begging you. Please don’t kill me!”

‘Is the underworld boxing champion so terrified that he’s begging for mercy???‘

Everyone looked at Adrian, wondering who in the world he was. As foolish as they were, they definitely knew that something was off about him. Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

Nelson was also begging for mercy.

“Mr. Adrian! Sir! I’m so sorry for not realizing how powerful you arel Please forgive me for offending you!” He begged non–stop. All of the arrogance and malice on his face from a moment ago was completely

gone.

Adrian had already made up his mind to sentence them to death, but he could not execute it. At least, he could not while Samantha was watching.

Just as he was about to call for someone to deal with the situation, Liam Starr, the director of Nine Kings,

charged into the lobby with a few bodyguards in tow.

Liam was feeling anxious because he just received a call from the Battle Warrior Department that the legate’s wife was here to represent the House of Bailar for a bid in his company.

On top of that, Daniel had already contacted him about the matter yesterday. So, how could he not feel anxious when he knew that the legate was going to be in his company?

Liam was stunned the moment he walked in. He saw Nelson and Rick pleading for their lives to be spared. while the hall was being filled with Rick’s men.

“M–Mr. Liam’s here!” someone yelled.

Everyone immediately turned to look at him. “Mr. Liam’s here? Mr. Liam! You have to settle this at once!”

Liam was having a nervous breakdown and tried to take a few deep breaths as he looked at the Kramer brothers. He instantly understood that Rick had offended the legate.

“Please, Mr. Liam… Help us!” both the Kramer brothers yelled.

Samantha panicked when she saw Liam frowning. ‘Adrian’s going to be in so much trouble if Liam decides to help the Kramer brothers.”

Yet, just as everyone thought the situation was going to turn in the Kramer brothers‘ favor, Liam suddenly charged toward Adrian and bowed. “Is there anything I can help you with, Mr. Adrian?”

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