"Useless!"

Harvey kicked Micah hard and sent him sprawling to the floor.

Micah got back to his feet, his eye twitching uncontrollably. He stayed silent and didn't resist. He simply lowered his arms as he looked at Harvey.

Beresford was fuming. "Are you out of your mind, Micah? You are the Knights Templar's elite, and my guardian! How can you let someone beat you like this? Do you know just how much embarrassment you have caused me?

"I'm ordering you to take him down right now, no matter who this guy is or what he is capable of! Cripple him! Kill him! I'll take full responsibility for what happened afterward!"

Beresford was practically losing himself to anger.

Beresford had always been the one to humiliate others. He didn't expect that someone was already humiliating him on his very first day in Grand City. Beresford couldn't accept any of this. He needed to be the one in the limelight…not getting humiliated out of nowhere like this.

If word got out, how was he supposed to keep