Rebirth of the Deadly Beauty novel Chapter 687

Malcolm glared at Yolanda, and even though he was speechless, he took a deep breath and declared, "The rules have not changed. Riverdale has won."

His voice reverberated through the entire battle arena. Zach and the rest, who were seated anxiously in the VIP area, finally breathed a sigh of relief as smiles crept onto their faces.

"We've won!"

Brigham and Knox were so emotional they tackled each other in a hug. If it wasn't for the lack of space, they might have just leaped with joy.

"Damn it. Damn it!" Contrary to the joy Riverdale was feeling, Renee had lost her mind in anger

She was still in Havarian's traditional costume, but she no longer looked elegant. Instead, she was throwing a tantrum like a crazy woman.

Windchaser was the ace the Serpent Alliance had hired. If he was defeated, it would be very hard for the rest to win against Elleven.

Renee really wanted to get someone to kill Yolanda and Elleven off. However, since it was Riverdale's home ground, with Elleven's undefeatable capabilities, all she could do was swallow her hatred.

"That bitch! That cursed bastard! How dare they kill my idol?"

Jean was so angry she nearly exploded. She continued cussing, "I suspect that this bastard had poisoned Windchaser. I request for the panel of judges to intervene!

"Give us justice! This is a true and just competition. How could just any random person come and compete in it? For such lowly trash to compete on stage, I'm sure he had used dirty tricks to make sure he could win!"

Even when no one paid any attention to her, Jean still relentlessly lamented her sorrow and resentment.

"Are you still not humiliated enough, Jean Yorkshire?"

"They are Riverdale locals in their home ground, thinking that they're royalties here as they brag and boast. But if compared to the big families at Creybia, these self-proclaimed Riverdale aristocrats are nothing but trash!

"The moment they leave Riverdale is the moment I'll send for someone to finish them off."

Jean, who was from Creybia had a sense of haughtiness. She thought that only those with the same social standing as her were true aristocrats. For the self-proclaimed heir to wealthy families here in Riverdale, no matter how well-off their family was, were all underexposed frogs in a well for her.

Then, Boris, who had not spoken all this while, said, "That ugly one is pretty interesting."

"You like her?" Judas, who was by his side, asked Boris incredulously. "It's so degrading to even stand beside ugly people like her!"

"You seemed to loathe her a lot, Judas."