“I swear, by the looks of it, this trash wants to go all out! Is he… out of his mind?”
“I have to admit, this guy’s got a tough backbone, but I’ve confirmed it, he’s a brainless fool!”
“Well, that’s fine. The harder he tries, the more satisfying it will be for Frederick! Frederick will definitely treat him like Luca treats his enemies, cutting off his head and using it as a chamber pot! Let’s just watch quietly from the sidelines!”
The group of models sneered at Flynn’s arrogance, and fierce grins appeared on their swollen faces.
Marcel’s facial muscles twitched fiercely, and the walnut in his hand almost fell to the ground.
He was still frightened by what happened at the Peninsula Hotel last time.
Returning to the Pearce family, he was severely scolded by Elis and he almost didn’t recognize his godson.
Big brother Brandon was even more outspoken, saying that if Flynn didn’t treat Callie, he wouldn’t recognize him as his brother and would shoot him!
That time when he almost offended them, he was scared out of his wits!
Marcel thought of this and squeezed out a bitter smile, bowing respectfully and saying, “Mr. … Mr. Clark, it’s you!”
“Mr. Hill knows him?” Frederick’s brow furrowed deeply.
“Hmm? Mr. Hill knows this guy? No way!”
“What’s the point of knowing him? Mr. Hill only has a few chance encounters with him, he can’t compare to Frederick.”
“No wonder he’s so reckless, turns out he knows Mr. Hill. They’ve probably met a few times in business, and Mr. Hill wouldn’t dare offend Frederick for him!”
Those models disdain it and sneer at it.
“Why can’t it be me? If I didn’t hit Frederick, you don’t have a chance to come here and show off, right?” Flynn narrowed his eyes and said with a smirk, then slapped Frederick in the face again, causing him to see stars and almost pass out.
After finishing all of this, Flynn sneered, “Aren’t you supposed to help Frederick save face? I hit him again, please help him regain his dignity!”
“You motherf*cker… how dare you hit me! Give it to me…” Frederick couldn’t believe it as he covered his face, turning to yell at Marcel’s men to take action.
However, after hearing Flynn’s words, Marcel’s brain first made a loud noise and he quickly said, “I dare not, I dare not… Even if I had ten times the courage, I wouldn’t dare to act recklessly if I knew you were here!”
After speaking, he waved his hand to his subordinates and shouted loudly, “Why the hell are you all standing here? Get the hell out! Go outside!”
As the crowd witnessed this scene, they all looked at each other in confusion. Especially Marcel’s men, who were ready to attack Flynn with their clubs. But in the next moment, Marcel actually nodded and bowed repeatedly, saying “I dare not?!” His men heard this and retreated outside the door.
“Mr. Hill, what does this mean?” Frederick was full of shock and still couldn’t believe what had just happened. Marcel, a big shot in Niarak, actually stood on Flynn’s side and was so polite.
Who was this guy that even made Marcel so afraid?
Flynn slowly approached Marcel and said coldly, “In less than ten minutes, a hundred people came over here. It seems you still like to do things in such a high-profile manner!”
He thought that after last time’s lesson learned by Marcel, he wouldn’t be like this again!
Flynn shook his head.
It wasn’t worth it for Elis who sacrificed himself for the country or even more so for raising Marcel for decades.
“Mr. … Mr. Powell is my friend,” stuttered Marcel as he tried to explain himself while sweating profusely from fear. “I received his call and didn’t think much before bringing people over.”
“I promise I won’t be reckless like this again,” said an extremely frightened-looking Marcel with sweat dripping down his forehead.
If news of this incident spread to the Pearce family members’ ears again, then he would definitely be expelled from the Pearce family.
If it weren’t for Frederick being the young master, then even without hesitation he would have killed him off already!
“A friend?” Flynn became even more displeased after hearing that explanation as he asked coldly, “You make friends with trash like Frederick?”
Marcel nodded repeatedly while quickly apologizing, “Mr. Clark, you taught me well! I’ll cut ties with him right now!”
“What?!” A shocked Frederick looked at Marcel incredulously as he asked, “Mr. Hill! What do you mean? Do you really think I’m worse than trash?”
Danna also frowned deeply as she stepped forward saying, “Mr. Hill, are you mistaken? You’re offending Mr. Powell just because of him?”
“Yes! Frederick is the young master of Eight Extremities School Niarak faction; there aren’t many people who can shake him up within Niarak.”
“Think carefully about your decision Mr. Hill; are you really willing to stand against him?”
“The Powell family has the identity of the Eight Extremities School as their reliance, and Orion will be one step behind! Mr. Hill, you must be confused. I hope you reconsider what you just said, otherwise there will be no way to salvage this situation!”
These women didn’t believe Marcel’s words and became increasingly nervous.
Marcel waved his hand and said to Frederick, “Mr. Powell, Mr. Clark means a lot to me. I don’t want to be your enemy or offend Mr. Clark.”
“No matter what you think, let’s end things here today!”
The Powell family was part of the Eight Extremities School and he cannot afford to offend them.
But Elis had mentioned that Flynn was Roman’s master.
Even though Marcel had seen countless big scenes in Niarak and met many important figures, he had never encountered someone like Flynn before.
Roman was a top-three divine doctor in Ostrad and also served as the president of Eahta Medical University while enjoying government subsidies as an academician.
People at his level had friends who were state-level officials or heads of first-class families.
Flynn was Roman’s master. What a terrifying presence!
Both sides were now fighting like immortals; although Marcel leaned towards Flynn, he couldn’t easily offend Frederick either so he spoke more tactfully.
Upon hearing Marcel speak this way, Flynn nodded his head expressionlessly towards Frederick, “Mr. Powell, are you still looking for people? I have nothing going on today so I can accompany you for some time.”
“But if those people that you brought over can’t kill me yet again, then I’ll kill them instead.”
“Good! Very good!” Frederick gritted his teeth at Flynn, “I didn’t expect that even someone like Mr. Hill knows about your existence. No wonder why you’re so arrogant.”
“I’m giving Mr. Hill face today but don’t get too cocky; my connections aren’t limited only within Niarak but extend all the way up to state officials or even War God Cruz’s side.”
“If we meet again next time, then I’ll definitely turn you into a corpse!”
He really hadn’t expected things would turn out this way: the Cox family couldn’t beat him up while Marcel stood by his side; using power against him wouldn’t work either since they weren’t afraid of it; finding someone else to fight him resulted in losing face along with everything else while Flynn remained unscathed throughout it all.
“Frederick is full of energy! He knows second-generation officials from other states along with having connections with War God Cruz himself. You got lucky today but who knows about next time!”
“Mr. Hill may be strong, but compared to the big shots Frederick knows, he’s nothing. There’s a world of difference between them. Don’t get too cocky, you’ll have your time to cry later!”
“Frederick is giving Mr. Hill face today and doesn’t want to argue with you anymore. If we bring in the gods from the state, even Jesus won’t be able to save you! I advise you to go back and think about it carefully tonight and apologize at the Powell family’s house tomorrow morning if you want any chance of survival.”
The models saw how Frederick was able to connect with Cruz and became even more arrogant than before, thinking that Flynn must regret offending Frederick.
Cruz was a high-ranking general officer who commanded respect even from those in Shipmeda.
“Apologize? Not argue?” Flynn sneered after hearing this, his face full of frost, “I don’t care whether or not you’re willing to argue or apologize! All I know is that if Mr. Powell doesn’t compensate for what he broke today, I will leave your life here!”