A Man Like None Other (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 1244

Chapter 1244 No Match

“It’s no problem at all. Just don’t forget the promise you made. I had a great dream last night, you know?” Angelo grinned devilishly.

“I won’t.” With that, Cecilia brought the others out of the palace, and Angelo followed them.

When it was almost noon, Peyton could be seen arriving at the entrance of Crimson Palace with several men.

The people who came with him were Martial Arts Grandmasters, while Peyton himself was a Semi Martial Arts Marquis.

The people of Crimson Palace were basically no match for them.

“Lady Jingle, have you made up your mind? As long as everyone in Crimson Palace acknowledges me as your leader, I promise everyone here will live great lives,” Peyton said, gazing at Cecilia lecherously.Playvolume

“Hmph. You shameless animal! I’ll never yield to you!” Cecilia raged.

Peyton’s expression turned cold, his gaze narrowed, and his body exuded a murderous aura. “Don’t be so shameless. If I really attack, I’ll bring all the disciples of Crimson Palace to Divine Beast Sect and let them enjoy—”

“We’ll never yield, even if we die. Don’t you dare think you can act however you like just because you have Divine Beast Sect backing you. Tell you what? I’ve found someone to help us deal with you. Mr. Calderon, please come out!” Cecilia shouted.

Right then, Angelo marched out and glared at Peyton coldly. “I’d like to see if your men still dare to attack Crimson Palace.”

Peyton stared at Angelo, frowning. “Who on earth are you?”

Peyton did not know who Angelo was. However, the former felt a little uncertain when he saw Angelo did not fear him and spoke those words with confidence.

After all, those who dared to speak to Peyton that way would surely have powerful people backing them.

Immediately after that, with a furious expression, Peyton gave Angelo a tight slap that almost sent the latter’s cigarette flying out of his mouth.

Angelo roared, “Peyton, how dare you—”

Before Angelo could finish his sentence, Peyton kicked him in the stomach, causing the former to fly out like a kite with broken strings. Finally, Angelo landed heavily on the ground.

The man spat out a mouthful of blood, looking utterly terrible.

Right then, Cecilia was puzzled. Why is Angelo so weak?

Peyton stomped toward Angelo and gave him another hard kick. “So, your dad’s Horace, huh? Pfft. You almost scared me to death. What the heck, man? Your dad’s just a general in the Department of Justice. What’s there to show off?”

Payton was so frustrated that he gave Angelo a few more kicks.