The Royal Dragon’s Duty Part III

“How dare you look at me with those eyes, you imp. You are only a piece of trash I picked up once.”

He balled his hands into fists. In his mind, he knew that it would not be desirable to let the situation go on like this. If he did, these young’uns would drag him through the mud and greatly damage his businesses. It was already clear that he would never give his club to Joker as the man had proposed. Even if he lost, he would find a way to get rid of this stupid brat who came here alone.

However, this battle between the parallel worlds was witnessed by club patrons. He couldn’t afford to let them see the underworld lose. He must prevent that… no matter what.

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“So, you finally join in, huh?”