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"Yesh, that's right, these are our rules down here, please don't make this any more difficult than it has to be..."

"Cut the bullshit! She's not gonna have an invite, is she? Hurry up and kick her out!" Seeing his security guards cower before Yvette, Jared growled through his gritted teeth. Yvette narrowed her eyes contemptuously, then flipped out a golden invitation letter from her bag.

"Can I go in now?" she asked, apathetically.

As soon as the guards saw that golden invite, they stared in disbelief.

Only the most distinguished of quests could receive it. Anyone holding such a letter had to be designated as the quest of honor and certainly could not be treated carelessly. There had only been three such invitations sent out to date.

The first had been sent out to the powerful kingpin Wilson Quinn. The other was to Jacob Murray, son of one of the wealthiest families in Jubilife.

Nobody knew who the mysterious third letter had been sent out to.

But now that this golden invitation had turned up in this young lady's hands, how could they not be surprised?

After turning the letter over repeatedly to verify it, they finally made their report to Jared, trembling.

"Boss, the letter's genuine!"

"Boss, it's a genuine invite. According to the rules, she is our guest of honor today. We can't bar her from entering..."

Upon hearing this, Jared's face fell. Clearly, he hadn't expected Yvette to have this golden invite. His father had always warned him not to offend anyone with this golden invite.

But he had always been stubborn and headstrong. He had never suffered humiliation like this before, and he wasn't about to take it sitting down.

Jared's eyes shifted toward Yvette. She didn't look a day above 18, meaning she was a few years his junior. There was no way she was the real addressee of the third golden invite.

Of the two other letters, one was with Wilson Quinn and the other with Jacob Murray. Therefore, she must have stolen the golden invite she was holding!

As soon as the thought fell, Jared no longer felt afraid. His eyes gleamed with malice.

"Let her in!" he said..

This was his turf. He'd show that dumb whore what he could do to her!

"Yes, boss."

The security guards took on a more deferent attitude toward Yvette.

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louder the audience roared in exhilaration.

Having just been informed that they had a golden-invith quest that day, the manager came to meet them personally. He was stunned to sen Yvette.

So this was the big shot with the golden invite? She was clearly just a young woman!

"I'm looking for someone," Yvette said in a clear, elegant voice.

The manager immediately snapped into focus. Cloyingly, he said, "Very well, ma'am. And who might this person be?"

"Madison Kennedy," said Yvette.

"Madison Kennedy?" The manager muttered before suddenly remembering the girl. "Oh, she's already in the ring..."

The manager trailed off under Yvette's intimidating gaze, quivering in fear despite himself.

How on earth could such a young woman look so terrifying?

"I'll let her off the stage right away, will that be alright with you?" the manager asked, stammering.

Yvette nodded, "It'll do."

The manager wiped his shining forehead before replying humbly, "Very well then, I'll see right to tha-" Before the manager could finish, he was interrupted by a firm bark, "Absolutely not!" Jared followed Yvette into the room, berating the manager at once.

"Boss..."

Seeing Jared emerge out of nowhere, the manager immediately looked conflicted, not knowing what to do. He couldn't offend either one of them, so who should he listen to?

"Our rules say that a person who has entered the ring is not allowed to leave it until the match has finished." Jared snorted at Yvette, trying to provoke her

"That is, unless someone fights the match for her. Do you have the guts to take her place?"

A lily-livered woman like her would never dare to go into the ring!

Convinced of this idea, Jared smugly said, "So if you beg nicely for my forgiveness and say how sorry you are, I might just possibly-"

"Lead the way." Yvette cut him off.

The manager was shaken by her terrifying air. He nodded dumbly. "Y-Yes... I'll take you there right away...

So she actually did dare to go into the ring after all?

Jared's face darkened in anger. This filthy bitch had humiliated him once again!

Seeing Yvette's retreating figure, he started cursing again. "Fucking bitch, you really do have no respect for authority, huh? I'll just wait for you to get beaten to a pulp!"

In the arena, Madison had already been thrown into the ring. She was heavily injured, beaten black and blue without a single untouched part of her skin.

Her opponent was a hulking, bare-chested man whose biceps bulged fearsomely.

The audience started whispering among themselves at the sight.

"What the hell? Why did they give Tyson a female boxer? Look how shrimpy she is. Tyson's gonna off her in a single punch, isn't he?"

"Yeah. That woman in the ring doesn't look much like a boxer, either. With that skinny little frame of hers, Tyson would take her out in one shot!"

"Heh, but don't you think it's exciting to see them face off? I just love seeing weak little things fight for their lives."

"That's true. I'm starting to look forward to the match myself now that you've said that."

The bloodier the fighting got, the more excited the crowd became.

Tyson was the king of the underground boxing ring. His punches were cruel and equally merciless toward men and women. All he knew was that the harder he beat up Madison, the harder the audience would Chapter 398

cheer, and the more money he'd earn!

"Please, let me go..." Madison begged between coughs

She had already been dragged through cruel abuse before Alice had thrown her into the underground boxing ring. There wasn't a single spot on her body that was untouched, which left her without the strength to even stand. The hulking man didn't have a shred of pity for her. He hurled a blow straight toward her face. As they heard Madison's cries of pain, the audience's excitement grew.

"Great hit! Keep it going!"

"Yeah! Keep it up! If you kill her with a single hit, I'll give you 100 thousand dollars!"

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