Divorced and Dominant Now You Cry novel Chapter 621

Chapter 621

With his life on the line, Clay mustered his final breath into that shout.

The words landed like a series of stinging, public slaps to Maxwell, then to the face of every Dominion Vanguard member watching. It was a total humiliation.

“This is outrageous! Let me kill him!”

“We can’t let Ashton live. He has insulted the Dominion Vanguard, so he must die.”

“Sir, allow me to take him out.”

“Kill him!”

The Dominion Vanguard members exploded with rage, their eyes bloodshot.

Ronan clenched his fists and shifted into a fighting stance. All he needed was a single word from Maxwell, and he would strike without hesitation.

As long as Maxwell kept Lawrence occupied, nothing could stop Ronan from ending Ashton’s life. Afterwards, they could offer any excuse they wanted.

Yet, Maxwell stayed silent, his gaze on Ashton growling colder by the second.

“Sir, let me do it. I’ll take full responsibility for whatever happens,” Ronan said, unable to hold back any longer. His voice was low and tense.

“Be patient,” Maxwell replied coldly. “The person meant to kill Ashton is already on their way. You won’t need to lift a finger.”

“Announce the result.” Ashton stood with his hands clasped behind his back and looked at the referee, whose face was just as grim.

The referee hesitated, jaw tightening. He had no choice but to announce, “The winner in this match is Ashton, and Clay loses.”

The announcement sent the audience in the Apex Arena into uproar.

Those who had bet on Ashton roared in triumph. The payout was several times their stake, and excitement coursed through the crowd.

One of the legionnaires laughed and said, “We won’t have to live in poverty anymore.”

“That felt amazing. We hit the jackpot,” another added.

“From now on, our cultivation resources are secured,” a third said.

“The Dominion Vanguard’s billions of spirit ore mines, spiritual medicines, and cash reserves are all ours. Just look at their faces. This calls for a celebration tonight. It’s so satisfying.”

“Ashton really pulled it off. I ought to find him a wife.”

“Give it a rest. You really think he’ll be short on women after this? There’ll be more than he can count lining up to climb into his bed.”

Laughter from the Legion echoed across the arena, wild and unrestrained.

Those who had lost everything collapsed to the ground, their faces pale and drained of life.

Ashton exhaled, letting out a long breath. The fight had thrilled him.

On Flint’s 80th birthday, Ashton would confront him and claim Javonbury’s title of the ruler of the criminal underworld straight from his hands.

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Doing so would allow him to consolidate control over Javonbury further, turning the city into the Legion’s territory. For the organization, it would mark a milestone victory.

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