All Chapters of Divorced and Dominant: Now You Cry?: Chapter 281 - Chapter 290

Hazel stared at Ashton, growing more excited by the second. The fact that he dared to be this disrespectful toward Flint only made her want to subdue him even more.Flint pondered for a moment before waving his hand. Instantly, the murderous hostility in the air vanished."I didn't expect you to come prepared, Mr. Gray," Flint commented with a sneer.The Legion might've declined over the years, but as long as Lawrence was still alive, no one could afford to underestimate them. Anyone who wanted to lay a hand on a legionnaire had to think twice."Is there anything else, Mr. Vance? If not, I'll be on my way," Ashton said calmly.Rhonda cried out, "Flint! Have you forgotten how miserably Eddie died? How can you let Eddie's murderer walk away?"Hazel jumped in, "Exactly, Dad! It's been ages since you last made an example out of someone. Plenty of powerful people are watching us right now. If you let Ashton walk out of Grandcrest Estate alive today, it'll be a huge blow to your reputa

Rhonda, with her eyes brimming with tears, cried out, "How can you do that, Flint? He killed Eddie! How can you—""Shut up!" Flint shot her a frosty glare. "Edmund wouldn't have ended up like this if you hadn't spoiled him rotten. This isn't your place to speak."Rhonda lowered her head in humiliation and anger, her eyes flashing viciously.Hazel had wanted to speak as well, but after seeing the fury in Flint's eyes, she obediently kept her mouth shut. Nevertheless, she continued to glare at Ashton with even more hatred and anger."I won't be sharing this technique with anyone, Mr. Vance, not unless I'm on my dying breath," Ashton refused without any hesitation.He had no intention of becoming Flint's friend. His goal was to bring the entire Javonbury criminal under his own control, and Flint was someone he needed to take out."You'd better consider this carefully, Mr. Gray. Don't say I didn't give you a chance," Flint warned, his gaze turning cold."I've given it enough thought

Nelson had a feeling that if Ashton kept dodging, none of his attacks would ever land. He couldn't match Ashton's speed or couldn't predict his movements.All of a sudden, Ashton stopped. His eyes glimmered with a faint hint of disappointment as he looked at Nelson."Is that all an unorthodox grandmaster like you can do?" he mocked.Infuriated by the derision in Ashton's tone, Nelson roared, "I dare you to take a punch from me!""That suits me just fine. There's no reason to drag out this fight any longer. Go on, then."Ashton took a step back, dark flames flickering in his eyes. His blood seemed to boil as he entered battle mode.A shiver ran down Nelson's spine as an instinctive sense of fear rolled through him. He felt as though he was dealing with an enraged god."The Seismic Punch!" he hollered before leaping forward.His veins bulged as he threw his fist at Ashton in an attempt to bring it down on the crown of Ashton's head.Smirking, Ashton raised his arm. His fingers c

Ashton snorted. "The only thing that matters is winning, huh? Fine then. I'll kill him then. After all, you guys are the ones who pissed me off."Flint's eyes flashed with hostility. Ashton's arrogance really got on his nerves."Kill him!" he commanded Nelson."Yes, sir!"Nelson raised his bloodshot eyes and locked onto Ashton. His strength had spiked, reaching the transcendent realm, making his demeanor even more threatening now.Resisting the backlash from the pill that seemed to tear his body apart, he gathered all of his strength in his right arm. Howling wildly, he lunged at Ashton, his fist aimed at Ashton's chest.The air seemed to crackle as his fist flew forward, whipping up a current behind it.Nelson wasn't giving Ashton a chance to avoid this attack. He'd staked his life on this strike.Everyone watching felt their hearts jump to their throats. No one thought that a nobody like Ashton could force Nelson to go this far, even risking his life just to take Ashton's."

"Give the order, Dad! Tell them to kill Ashton!" Ivan urged coldly. "We can't let Ashton walk out of Grandcrest Estate alive. Otherwise, if word got out about what happened today, it'd be a blow to your dominance!"Clive also chimed in, "Now's not the time to think about the bet, Dad. As long as he's dead, who would ever find out about the bet? We can't let Ms. Lott and Hazel end up in his hands!"The air only grew colder as the surge of murderous intent thickened.However, it was as if Ashton hadn't noticed a thing. He was still enjoying the warmth of having Hazel's and Rhonda's bodies pressed against him.Looking at Flint, he said, "If there's nothing else, Mr. Vance, I'll take my leave now. I'll be sure to drop by for a visit some other time."With his arms still wrapped around Hazel and Rhonda, he turned to leave.However, before he even took two steps, over a dozen experts formed a wall in front of him, blocking his path.Smirking, Ashton asked, "Are you a sore loser, Mr. V