Chapter 348
Author: Sunshine
last update2025-07-07 23:57:34
Alex watched Rudolf's sluggish movement with disdain and flicked his finger sharply, knocking Rudolf's hand away.

Rudolf's arm shot back as if struck by a bullet, dragging his entire body backward.

His whole frame crashed violently into nearby chairs, scattering them in all directions.

Joey, eyes wide with panic, dashed toward his father. "Father! What happened?"

"I—I slipped," Rudolf stammered, struggling to stand upright.

Several spectators rose from their seats, quickly surrounding Rudolf.

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