Chapter 222
Author: Anakin Detour
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“Exactly. What a shameless slut,” Eleanor spat, her voice dripping with contempt.

Meanwhile, Stacey turned to Adam and said calmly, “Mr. Adam, Lord Chaosbreaker will be arriving shortly. I’ll go make the necessary preparations.”

Adam gave a slight nod before wheeling himself toward the back of the hall, heading for a table. But before he could settle in, a voice barked out.

“Get lost! Who do you think you are, trying to sit with us?” one of the so-called elites snapped. “Take a good look in the mirror, beggar.”

The man had been fuming ever since Adam arrived, but with Stacey present, he hadn’t dared speak up—until now. Seeing Adam alone, he jumped at the chance to humiliate him.

“Disgusting cripple,” Brian snarled, stepping forward with visible rage. “You should’ve stayed in the gutter where you belong.”

Adam raised an eyebrow, a faint smirk playing on his lips. “Didn’t you already learn your lesson last time?”

Brian’s face twisted. “You think I’m afraid of you? Once Mr. Wade’s godfat
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