“No matter who you are, here, you’re only allowed to bow!”

“A powerful man who falls is more inferior compared to the common folk!” Elanor said with a haughty grin.

“Only a powerful man would dare challenge someone like you, after all,” Harvey replied calmly.

Everyone was shocked after hearing Harvey’s words.

His tone and actions weren’t just disrespecting Elanor—he was trampling all over her!

Elanor had a profound look as she stared at Harvey. Then, she took a sip of her Cappuccino.

“Since you’re so dominant, let’s not talk about who’s stronger for now.”

“Let’s talk about fairness instead.”

“Since this is a gamble, we’ll at least have to talk about that, right?”

“The match hasn’t even been decided yet, and you already shot the yellow bull dead. You’re deliberately breaking the rules here!”

“You think you can please the crowd by doing something like that?”

“Please the crowd?”

Harvey chuckled. He strode forward with his arms crossed.

“Is pleasing the crowd really that impor