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The Tyrant's Return : From Beggar to Sovereign Chapter 25: The King of the Hall
Julian’s frantic voice echoed horribly through the giant loudspeakers, vibrating the walls of the grand ballroom. He stood on the mahogany stage with his chest heaving up and down, his eyes wide and bloodshot like a mad dog. He pointed his shaking finger at Ethan, looking desperately at the five elite private guards standing in the corners of the stage."What are you waiting for?" Julian shrieked, spit flying from his lips as he gripped his broken wrist. "A million dollars each! I will write you the checks right now! Shoot this trash! Wipe that arrogant look off his face!"The wealthy guests in the front rows screamed in pure panic, dropping their champagne glasses and scrambling over chairs to hide. They knew these private gala guards were trained mercenaries who carried real, deadly firearms under their black tactical jackets.The five heavy guards stepped forward, their faces completely stone cold. Their large hands slid inside their coats, their fingers wrapping around the cold g
Last Updated : 2026-06-18
The Tyrant's Return : From Beggar to Sovereign Chapter 25: The King of the Hall
Julian’s frantic voice echoed horribly through the giant loudspeakers, vibrating the walls of the grand ballroom. He stood on the mahogany stage with his chest heaving up and down, his eyes wide and bloodshot like a mad dog. He pointed his shaking finger at Ethan, looking desperately at the five elite private guards standing in the corners of the stage."What are you waiting for?" Julian shrieked, spit flying from his lips as he gripped his broken wrist. "A million dollars each! I will write you the checks right now! Shoot this trash! Wipe that arrogant look off his face!"The wealthy guests in the front rows screamed in pure panic, dropping their champagne glasses and scrambling over chairs to hide. They knew these private gala guards were trained mercenaries who carried real, deadly firearms under their black tactical jackets.The five heavy guards stepped forward, their faces completely stone cold. Their large hands slid inside their coats, their fingers wrapping around the cold g
Last Updated : 2026-06-18
The Tyrant's Return : From Beggar to Sovereign Chapter 24: The Grand Exposure
The words from Ethan’s mouth boomed through the giant loudspeakers, shaking the crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling. The entire ballroom went completely dead silent. The rich guests froze with their champagne glasses halfway to their mouths, their eyes widening in total shock.Julian Vance gripped the edges of the wooden podium so hard his knuckles turned purple. The white bandage around his broken wrist began to stain with fresh sweat. "You are lying!" Julian screamed into his own microphone, his voice high and frantic like a scared child. "Security! Why are you just standing there like idiots? Throw this crazy beggar out of here! He is trying to ruin a royal charity event!"Ten heavy security guards in black suits rushed toward the stage, their leather shoes squeaking loudly against the marble. But before they could even touch the bottom step, Ethan turned his dark, freezing gaze toward them. He did not move a single muscle, but his presence was so intense, so full of ro
Last Updated : 2026-06-18
The Tyrant's Return : From Beggar to Sovereign Chapter 23: The Uninvited Guest
The cold rain continued to pour down into the dark, muddy alleyway, washing the black soot away from old Mr. Harris’s wrinkled face. The burning building behind them let out another loud, cracking groan as the second floor collapsed into a pile of bright orange sparks. But Ethan did not turn around to look at the destruction. His entire body went completely rigid as the old accountant’s words echoed inside his head.Julian had the ledger. The original book that proved his father did not commit suicide, but was actually murdered by the greedy snakes of the secondary branch. And right now, Julian was using that sacred book as a cheap piece of meat to sell to some mysterious shadow buyer."Where is the gala, Mr. Harris?" Ethan demanded, his voice dropping into a terrifyingly low, sharp whisper that cut right through the sound of the falling rain.Mr. Harris coughed heavily, clutching Ethan’s solid arm with his weak, shaking fingers. "The Grand Crystal Palace Ballroom downtown. It is t
Last Updated : 2026-06-18
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