A beautiful receptionist was being harassed.
She endured it, but when the young sir persisted and tried to make advances, Enzo could not take it
anymore and pped him.
This young sir was no ordinary person as he was a skilled expert at the early stage of the Profound
Reality Realm.
He also had a bodyguard with him who was at theter stage of the Mystique Loyalty Realm.
Not expecting a security guard to p him, he took the blow.
Immediately after, however, he dislocated Enzo’s arm and pped him twice more.
Michael Solomon sneered at Enzo’s swollen face, saying, “You’re just the head of security, yet you dare
get into my business? Why don’t you go ask around who the Solomons of Northum are?” “I don’t need
to.
The Northum Solomon family is a martial arts family that has been around for 600 years!” Enzo gritted
his teeth while clutching his dislocated arm.
Michael sneered, “You know that, yet you still meddled in my affairs?” In Northum, the Solomon family
reigned supreme, be it in politics, business, or martial arts.
When one encountered a member of the Solomon family, one had to show absolute respect.
They were invincible but also lonely.
Lately, Michael had been thinking about going for a change of environment and pretending to be weak
to catch others off guard.
Chapter 1307 This afternoon, his grandfather assigned him a task-to go to the Empire Hotel in
Xanthalos and make friends with a young man named Nash Calcraft.
2/4 It would be considered a contribution to the Solomon family even if he could just get a drink with
Nash.
Michael was unhappy about this.
He was a martial arts genius from Northum.
He was only 24 years old and was already an expert in the early stage of the Profound Reality Realm.
All the aristocratic and prominent families within the vicinity would try to tter him, yet now, he had
been tasked to be the tterer instead.
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There were quite a few prominent families in attendance today, and he had been to such gatherings
before.
He would just concede if it were a family withparable power to his own, but Enzo was just a hotel
security guard.
What of Michael’s reputation? With so many prominent families here today, where was he to hide his
shame? “Regardless of who you are, our boss is not someone you can afford to offend!” Enzo said as
he stared coldly at Michael.
The Solomon family of Northum? Enzo had hosted 15 martial arts families simr to Michael’s today.
While the others followed the rules, Michael here insisted on harassing the receptionist instead.
The receptionists at the Empire Hotel were not pushovers.
“Heh, can’t afford to offend?” Michael chuckled.
“Call your boss down here now and we’ll see if I can’t afford to offend him!” Enzo used his functioning
hand to take out his phone and dialed Chapter 1307 Nash’s number.
The call connected quickly.
“Mr. Carrell, what’s wrong?” Nash asked.
“Boss, I’ve been attacked,” Enzo replied calmly without a hint of resentment.
He knew his boss well and knew Nash was very protective of his people.
He would retaliate regardless of the attacker’s identity if his people had been attacked.
Michael might be powerful, but was he more powerful than Hudson? Despite Hudson’s strength, Nash
had still beaten the temper out of him.
“Who attacked you?” Nash’s voice turned cold.
Without waiting for Enzo to reply, Michael gestured for the phone.
Enzo handed the phone to Michael, who immediately roared after taking it.
“Listen carefully! I, Michael Solomon, the young sir of the Solomon family of Northum, attacked him.
“I gave him two ps and dislocated his arm.
But there’s nothing you can do to me! In fact, you need toe down here and meet me yourself!” On
the eighth floor of the hotel, Nash had just sat down next to the Lord of Henley, Isaac Sloan, and the
King of Northwest, Francel Fisher, when he received the call.
The man’s voice had roared through the receiver, and everyone at the table heard it.
The entire table fell silent, everyone’s hearts almost stopping as their blood pressure skyrocketed.
This was especially the case for Francel, who suffered from congenital heart disease.
Hearing the taunt from the other end of the call, his condition.
immediately deteriorated.
He clutched his heart and leaned back in his chair, his face contorting in extreme pain.
“Dad…” Maverick’s face turned pale as he called out to his father.
In his mind, he was already sentencing the person on the other end of Nash’s call to death.
He was willing to do whatever it took to wipe out the man’s entire family.