Chapter 470: Do Me a Favor? Who Do You Think You Are?
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Updated : Jun 27th, 2026
"Holden Quatremane, you shameless, backstabbing rat! I treated you like my own blood, like a brother from another mother, and you stabbed me in the back. You're lower than dirt!"
Enemies meeting face-to-face only made the hatred burn hotter. Simon Quinny jabbed a finger at Holden Quatremane's nose and tore into him.
"A brother?" Holden sneered. "Simon Quinny, you're a stray dog with nowhere to go. You don't deserve to call yourself my brother.
"Profit comes first. Why shouldn't I sell you out?...
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