Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 1638

A lot of people nodded in agreement with Allen's judgement, feeling that the ruling was fair and just.

Clearly, it was Colin's win.

But Hagen still refused to admit defeat.

Pointing a finger angrily at the manager of the underground boxing arena, he shouted, “You dare be biased towards them? Do you think I won't come back and decimate your entire venue?”

Allen didn't make a single noise of retaliation.

Cheryl cut in coldly, “Not admitting defeat and throwing a tantrum when you lose? You're not a real man at all. You can't even handle it as candidly as I, a woman, did. You might as well start wearing a skirt and pretend to be a girl from now on. Then we won't hold you to the bet.”

Every one of Cheryl's companions started laughing uncontrollably.

Hagen's face was a sickly shade of green.

No one from his side had any intention to hand over the money that they had previously won. Besides, if he acknowledged that he lost the bet, he had to get down on his knees and apologize to Cheryl.

He was going to negotiate until the very end.

He swiftly switched his expression into one of amusement, sniggering, “I don't care what you say. But I personally don't think I lost, so I have no reason to return the money and apologize.”

“How shameless can you get?” Cheryl shouted.

“What are you going to do about it? Kiss my I"

ass!

Cheryl was so pissed off that everything she had wanted to say became stuck in her throat.

Hagen turned to Nathan, threatening, “You have some balls, brat, but don't be too proud of yourself just yet. I'll only admit that you're somewhat impressive if you can get out of Brimmopolis alive.”

“I've already said it — if you don't apologize, I will break your limbs until you do,” Nathan stated calmly.

“Try me if you dare!” roared Hagen.

“Colin!” Nathan called out.

The name barely came out of his mouth when Colin walked over towards Hagen, bloodlust exuding out of his eyes.