Chapter 665 Andrew set his phone down and nced at Sean. Rodneys on his way
He said hesing to tear down your club
11 Sean and Dexter exchanged looks before bursting intoughter.
Dexter clutched his stomach as if he couldnt breathe.
Andrew, youre really putting on a show here! If I didnt already know what a nobody you are, I mightve actually believed you! Rodney was one of Jayrodales Four Most Eligible Bachelors and he ranked higher than Dexter.
Not only that, but because he trained at Madde Martial Academy, he was notoriously arrogant.
He did not even give guys like Harvey and Michael the time of day, let alone someone like Dexter.
So, the idea that Rodney would rush over because Andrew called? That wasughable.
If anything, Dexter figured that if Andrew did run into Rodney, he would probably drop to his knees in terror.
However, Marcus shot Andrew a deep look, knowing that this underground king was done ying. Dream Paradise -and that idiot Sean were about to suffer.
At first, Marcus had actually hoped to reason with Sean, since they were both from the same family. But now ? He realized Sean hadpletely brought this on himself.
Sean strutted up to Andrew and reached out to p him.
Its been minutes, dumbass.
Wheres your help? Im so scared! Hurry up and get your guys to wreck my club! If no one shows up, I swear, Im breaking you tonight! A sharp glint shed in Andrews eyes.
Without warning, he grabbed Seans hand and squeezed.
Then, a sickening crack rang out Seans palm was crushed.
A bloodcurdling scream erupted from the pudgy, rich kid as he copsed, cradling his ruined hand.
His face twisted in agony as he lifted his hand, only to see his mangled fingers hanging limp,pletely useless
Dexter, the other rich brats, and even Bryce all froze in horror.
A single squeeze was all it took for Andrew to turn Seans hand into pulp.
They could not help but wonder just how much force he had used
Sean shrieked at the top of his lungs, What the hell are you all standing around for? Kill him! My hand! Bryce snapped out of it and roared, Get him! Anyone who daresy a hand on Mr.
Sean deserves death! Just then, the clubs ss entrance exploded, shattered by a powerful kick from outside.
Dream Paradises goons
iately turned toward the
entrance, momentarily momentarily forgetting Andrew.
Even Dexter and his fellow friends jumped in shock, startled by whoever had just stormed in. Then, they saw him -Rodney.
He was
40 men all from Madde Martial Academy, and they marched in like they owned the ce.
Talone he brought at least
Mr.
Lloyd, are you alright? Rodneys first words were not for Sean, Dexter, or anyone else.
They were for Andrew.
He did not even nce at the others.
Andrew remained seated, his tone calm.
Im fine.
Since youre here, do what you came to do
Rodneys icy gaze instantly locked onto Dexter. You.
Get over here and kneel.
Did you have a hand in disrespecting Mr.
Lloyd ? Rodney did not even ask if Dexter was involved he outright assumed he was guilty.
After all, who cared if they Chapter 665 were both from Jayrodales elite? To Rodney, Dexter was nothing more than a worm.
Dexter, meanwhile, was terrified.
Y You know this loser? He stammered, unable toprehend what was happening.
Rodney did not bother answering.
Instead, he delivered two brutal ps across Dexters face, sending his teeth flying.
Blood sttered onto the floor as Dexter staggered backward, barely staying on his feet. Rodney snarled, How dare you call Mr.
Lloyd a loser ? Fine III show you what a real loser looks like.
With a wicked grin, he grabbed Dexter by the hair, ignoring his screams of pain.
Then, without hesitation, he started beating the living hell out of him.