Chapter 452


    "Who am I?" Kingsley sneered. "Just someone who almost died because of you."


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    "You little…" Vincent secretly shuddered. With a grim face, he said, "I-I don''t know what you''re


    talking about!"


    Calvin wheeled himself over to the stage and said, "Sir, this is the b*stard who broke my leg. I think


    he''s here for trouble. Get the guards here and kick him out."


    Vincent frowned at Kingsley. "Who are you? What do you want? I''m warning you… Leave now."


    "You heard him! You came all the way here just to stir up trouble, didn''t you? How dare you?" Calvin


    roared, "Get out of here or I''m calling the guards!"


    Kingsley sneered, "Are you stupid, Calvin? Do you really think mere guards can hurt me?"


    Calvin froze. Damn it, he''s right. He defeated all those ck belts. No way he''s going to be scared


    of the guards. He huddled closer to Vincent and muttered, "Sir, he''s a decent fighter. He defeated


    everyone in the Taekwondo Club all by himself. The guards are no match for him. We might need


    the media and the readers to take him down."


    Vincent nodded. "I know." He then turned to Kingsley and said coldly, "I don''t care why you''re trying


    to stir trouble, but I''m letting it slide because I''ll assume you didn''t know any better. However, don''t


    test the limits of my patience. Stir any more trouble and you''ll have to answer to my readers."


    The fans of Vincent voiced their agreement.


    "He''s right! We''re not letting you ruin his bookunch. Leave!"


    "Leave, or I''m calling the cops! Director Klein and I are best friends!"


    "You heard him! If you ruin the bookunch, you''re answering to us!"


    Most of the fans were roaring and shouting, trying to kick Kingsley out, except for one. He was ad


    in a custom-made tuxedo. Instead of joining in, he muttered in shock, "T-That''s the guy at Mrs.


    Hewitt''s birthday. Why is he here?" With a trembling hand, he took his phone out and started texting


    someone.


    ine was a little pale. "What''s going on, Courtney? I thought your brother was my father''s fan.


    Why would he ruin my father''s big day?"


    "He has his reasons." Courtney sighed. "It''s probably about the murder of his parents." Courtney


    knew the story. Joseph took Kingsley in because his parents were murdered in a fire. After she


    heard his conversation with Vincent, she could guess the whole story behind that murder.


    Confused, ine said, "But what does that have to do with my father?"


    While she was trying to figure things out, an old man with a beard roared, "You insolent boy! Do you


    have any idea what you''re doing? If you ruin the professor''s bookunch, you''ll have hell to pay!"


    The old man was Gareth Finley. He was a famous schr in Diosna City''s academia.


    Hah. Even Mr. Finley is going after Kingsley. Delighted, Calvin roared, "That''s Mr. Finley, Nicholson!


    Let''s see you ruin the bookunch now!"