The Ex-Husband’s Revenge By Dragonsky Chapter 836
The Ex-Husband's Revenge
Taking the chance, Quinton led the other experts from the Hunts to Leonâs side.
âMister Wolf, are you alright? I was late, I hope you can forgive me.â
Quinton let out an apologetic smile as he greeted Leon.
âIâm fine, you came at just the right time!â Leon said with a smile.
âThatâs great.â
Quinton breathed a sigh of relief. He saw that Leon did not seem to be in any danger other than his injured arm, so he was less worried at that moment.
âMister Hunt, whatâs the meaning of this? I have no grudges against the Hunts. Why are the Hunts sud denly attacking me?!â Harold said with a dark look on his face.
âNo grudges? Harold Lowe, how dare you even say that?! You put on a mask and ambushed me, steali ng three Pure Energy Pills from the Hunts! How can you even say that?!â Quinton said viciously.
He was incredibly furious the moment the matter was mentioned.
âThatâs complete nonsense! When did I ever steal anything from you? Do you have proof?!â Harold co mplained unhappily.
He was no idiot. There was no way he would admit to that!
âThe truth is right in front of us. Whether itâs your body size or even in any other facet, youâre exactly like that masked man! Even if you were burnt to ashes, Iâ
d still be able to recognize you. Do I even need proof?!â Quinton said coldly.
Even though Harold put on a mask to hide his identity and even lowered his voice, Harold had no way of changing the size of his body and his other q uirks!
Even if there was no concrete proof, it was easy for Quinton to tell that Harold was the masked man!
âWhat a joke! There are so many people with the same body size as me in this world, so what can that even prove? In the end, if you donât have any proof, stop trying to pin the blame on me!â
Harold sniffed, refusing to admit anything!
âHarold Lowe, stop with your nonsense! I donât care if you admit it or not. If you donât give the Hunts a s atisfactory explanation today, then weâll absolutely not let you go!â Quinton said coldly.
âQuinton, are you trying to pressure me? Youâre just a force from outside Springfield City. You donât hav e any right to do that!â Haroldâs expression darkened as a strong wave of energy came out of his body,
pushing down toward Quinton.
âHow dare you?!â The old man scoffed.
He walked forward and stood in front of Quinton. A wave of power that was equally as strong forced Haroldâs pressure back!
âOverlord state!â
Quinton frowned when he felt the strong aura coming from Harold.
What he was told by Leon was that Harold was just a Semi Overlord!
For the sake of his revenge, he got an Overlord State martial artist from his family to defeat Harold!
Yet, he never expected that there would be a problem with Leonâs information. Harold was already at the âMister Leon, what is this? Wasnât Harold just supposed to be at the Semi Overlord State? Why did he s with an uncertain expression.
âI donât know what happened either. He mustâve just broken through a few days ago,â Leon said thought