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Chapter 580
Andrius‘ words stunned everyone in the hall.
Andrius Moonshade…
He was from a small town like Sumeria. He was just the useless son–in–law of the Crestfalls. How dare he order Renault, a former member of the Southern Warzone, to slap Deacon Hewitt, the person in charge of the most powerful family in the capital? Even a sneeze from Deacon could cause a typhoon to sweep through the capital.
It was like sending a man to confront a wild tiger. He would only be beaten on the spot!
How dare he?
Where did he get the audacity?
How could he be so bold?
Although the Conerys were shocked, they still had some concerns.
After all, since Renault already made one mistake, there might be a second or even a third time…
Jane’s expression immediately darkened as she rebuked, “Andrius Moonshade, stop talking nonsense here. We won’t stop you if you want to die, but go to hell someplace far from us, and don’t drag us down with you. Also…”
Jane warned coldly, “Renault, Andrius is a fool from the countryside. He was born with a few screws loose in his brain. Don’t listen to his nonsense, or I won’t spare you!”
Alec also chimed in, “Renault, Master Hewitt hit you to discipline you. It’s because he looks fondly upon you. Don’t be ungrateful and hurry up and thank Master Hewitt, then return to your seat.”
“Renault Hill!” Stella, who had been silent all this time, also shouted. “Renault, hurry up and come back here. Don’t provoke Master Hewitt, or you’ll regret it!”
“Renault…”
Everyone warned Renault.
As for Deacon, he burst into laughter upon hearing Andrius‘ words. Without waiting for the Conerys to finish speaking, he shouted, “Get out of my way. This has nothing to do with you.”
Then, he walked up to Renault arrogantly and patted his face with disdain. “Come on, little brat. Hit me! Hit me hard! I’ll look down on you if you don’t hit me!”
His words were filled with contempt. He was clearly looking down on Renault.
Faced with such provocation, Renault clenched his fists tightly until veins bulged. He was clearly
suppressing his anger.
Andrius spoke again, his tone still indifferent, “Renault, if you’re a man, then you should boldly go up and meet his demand. Even I’ll look down on you if you don’t hit him.”
His words made the Conerys shake their heads, thinking that he was beyond redemption.
However, Rainbow almost burst into laughter.
The dominance of the Wolf King was undeniable. If her guess was correct, someone was about to get beaten up.
Sure enough, the next second, Renault slowly approached Deacon step by step.
“Heh…”
The contempt on Deacon’s face intensified as he brought his face closer to Renault, pointing constantly,” Come on. Hit here. Hit here hard!
“Go on! Hit me, you little brat!”
At that moment, Renault felt extremely conflicted.
In the past, if he was provoked by a powerful man like Deacon, he would definitely behave cautiously and slink away in embarrassment.
However, today…
Firstly, he took the first step.
Secondly, he had the Wolf King to back him up. Maybe this was a test for him. It was a test of his courage.
Thus, he had to deliver that slap.
“Come on! You little runt, are you still hesitating?”
Deacon saw Renault hesitating and felt even more disdainful. His tone grew even more arrogant.
Smack!
However, the next moment, Renault swung his hand and landed a resounding slap.
The tremendous force sent Deacon flying, and he crashed into a nearby table. The loud smash clearly echoed of ridicule.
