Chapter 103
Chapter 103:
When Paul tried to manipulate Ashton into increasing the bid, Phillip’s anxiety spiked.
He doubted Ashton could muster two million, but with Rosalie’s wealthy family potentially backing him, Phillip’s chances looked bleak.
But soon, Phillip’s fear eased as he observed what followed.
As Paul concluded his words, Ashton’s response was swift and dismissive. “You’re dreaming. I won’t give you a single cent.”
This immediate rejection visibly soured Paul’s mood, thwarting his plan to pit the two against each other and elevate his gains.
“I considered leniency, but your lack of respect has sealed your fate. Expect no mercy from me now,” Paul declared, his intentions clear.
He then turned his scorn toward Phillip. Although two million was a significant amount, Paul had hoped to profit more from the situation.
With his hopes dashed, he directed his anger toward Phillip. Seizing Phillip’s face harshly, he hissed, “This is what you wanted, right? Are you pleased now?”
Phillip, despite the evident degradation, maintained a servile smile, finding solace in Ashton’s impending ordeal, which he believed justified any cost.
Phillip’s subservience starkly contrasted with Ashton’s defiant stance, leaving Emalee grappling with regret and sorrow.
Watching Ashton shield the terrified girls, Emalee questioned her past judgments about him.
Triggered by their boss’s command, Paul’s henchmen readied their weapons and menacingly advanced toward Ashton.
Their predatory gazes dismissed any chance with Emalee but viewed the vulnerable students as attainable targets. The girls behind Ashton were petrified, their faces ghostly as they braced for the worst.
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Emalee, feeling helpless and torn, wished she could intervene.
The collective dread was palpable. Everyone presumed Ashton was overpowered.
Yet, amidst the looming threat, Ashton’s composure remained unshaken. As the gang closed in, ready to strike, he made his move unexpectedly.
Suddenly, the men facing Ashton were airborne, sent flying by his forceful kicks, and landed unconscious.
Ashton had strategically waited for them to let their guard down, encouraging them to underestimate him, which they did as they walked straight into his trap.
However, the battle was far from over for Ashton. Despite neutralizing a few, the gang still outnumbered him.
He knew he had to act swiftly to conclude the conflict. In a swift movement, Ashton noticed Paul, oblivious in his arrogance, merely steps away.
Spotting a metal rod dropped by a downed gang member, Ashton seized it and advanced toward Paul.
Struck with the rod, Paul’s massive frame crumpled to the ground as if he had been hit by a truck.
He had carelessly positioned himself too close to Ashton. Ashton then pressed the rod against Paul’s throat, pinning him to the ground.
The execution was flawless—quick and precise.
Within moments, Ashton not only subdued several gang members but also immobilized their leader, bringing an abrupt silence to the scene.
The sudden turn of events stunned everyone, casting a tense quiet over the area.
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