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Chapter 470: Thoroughly disgraced
Author: Life_Of_Mid
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Donovan’s jaw clenched tightly, a vein pulsing at his temple. "You arrogant bastard... you dare ignore me?!"

"Sir, step back immediately!" the head security guard of the Grand Imperial Spire barked, rushing over with three armed guards, their tasers drawn. "Mister Klein, is there a problem?"

"This peasant just assaulted Rebecca Hathaway right in front of the venue," Donovan spat, flexing his fingers as a vicious smirk touched his lips. "Break his legs and toss him into the alley. I'll cover wha
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