The doorman was dumbstruck by Robin’s words. Indeed, he had asked him if he was sure he wanted to send him away, if he was certain he wouldn't regret his actions, and he had arrogantly dismissed him, telling him to get lost. A wave of regret crushed over him, tears of dispair streaming down his face like a fountain. If only he could turn back time. If only! Unfortunately, wishes weren't horses and life didn’t deal in “ifs.” “Guards! Get these wastrels out of my sight!” Silas barked. At his command, five guards rushed forward, swiftly seized the doorman and the others, and dragged them away. The doorman and the guards kept begging, but Silas didn’t spare them a glance. Once the noise faded, he turned to Robin, his gaze lowered. "Master Ramsey, did I handle things to your satisfaction?” Robin gave a cold, dismissive nod. “You did alright. But if anything like this happens again, you’ll be out. No third chance!" Silas stiffened and nodded quickly. “Understood, Master Ramsey

Meanwhile, Silas turned back to Robin. “This way, Master Ramsey,” he said, gesturing with a slight bow.Robin didn’t respond, merely following him in silence. To his surprise, Silas didn’t lead him through the main entrance but rather took a discreet route through a back door and down a hidden corridor. Robin couldn’t help but raise a brow in quiet approval. Even after everything, Silas remained composed and tactful. He hadn’t allowed his emotions to cloud his judgment, remembering his identity was supposed to be kept as a close guarded secret.Robin’s guarded demeanor loosened slightly. In that moment, unknowing to Silas, he earned a sliver of Robin's respect.As they walked, Silas retrieved his phone and issued a flurry of swift commands.No matter what, The Empyrean Hall hadn't been used since its creation, so some things needed to be put in place. Additionally, he needed to arrange certain things to suit Robin alone. He just wanted everything to be perfect for Master Ramsey!A s

At the sound of the shout, the expert’s fist froze mid-strike, stopping just an inch from Silas’s chest. Though the punch didn’t land, the sheer force behind it was enough to make Silas stagger back two steps, a chill racing down his spine. Only then did it hit him—he had narrowly escaped certain death. The realization made cold sweat bead on his forehead, his eyes stretched wide in horror!Meanwhile, both experts snapped their heads toward the door, irritation flashing across their faces. Someone had dared interfere right when they were about to teach Silas a brutal lesson, leaving them furious.Sebastian also turned, his expression equally dark. Whoever had interrupted had picked the worst possible moment!Marcus, Sarah, and everyone else in the hall turned their attention to the doorway as well, curiosity and tension thick in the air.There, in the entrance, stood a middle-aged man with a cold, commanding aura. The moment their eyes landed on him, everyone’s expression shifted i

It was as if the expert's words carried with them a cold, piercing wind, as the temperature in the room dropped in an instant. Everyone, except Robin, exchanged uneasy glances, their lips twitching in apprehension. After all, they had no idea how powerful Robin was, if he could really save them, but they knew just how powerful those experts were—and that if they really acted, they'd be done for."I think you should listen to your guards, Mr. Aldridge," Sarah suddenly said, her eyes carrying a vicious glint. "Robin is just a loser who was privileged enough to have met Katherine. You shouldn't be bending the knee to someone like him. A real man faces things head-on, not fearing consequences that haven’t even shown up yet!"At her words, a dark glint flashed in Marcus's eyes. "She's right, Sebastian," he said coolly. "Why even worry about consequences in a situation like this? This is your pride as a man at stake here. Are you really willing to give it all away? "And tell me, if you kn

The moment Robin rose from the throne and took a single step forward, his aura exploded through the hall like a raging storm. It was icy, suffocating—heavy enough to crush the soul.Instantly, the atmosphere shifted.From Liam to the dancers, even the servers—every single person felt as though an invisible boulder had dropped on their backs. A paralyzing chill crawled up their spines. Cold sweat drenched them.Eyes stretched wide in sheer terror.What kind of monstrous aura was this?Some couldn’t take it. Their legs buckled beneath them, and they dropped to the ground.Marcus and Sarah were no exceptions. They collapsed, stunned, eyes trembling as they stared up at Robin.Was this still Robin?The loser?“Ugh… belch...” Sarah’s stomach churned violently. Her insides twisted until she couldn’t hold it anymore—she doubled over and vomited, her face turning crimson in shame.But the ones most shaken were Sebastian and his men. Especially the guards.That aura—it wasn’t just strong. It