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Melissa laughed, the sound sharp and almost frantic.

"This has got to be the dumbest thing I've ever heard!" She shook her head in disbelief.

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"This is Mr. Zayn McKay, heir to the Westeria Residence. Of course he has the guts to destroy you!"

Robin gave her a cold, almost bored smile. "Mr. McKay, she's talking to you."

Zayn's face turned bright red. He opened his mouth, le nothing came out.

In that moment, all he could think about was slapping Melissa across the face.

Why did she have to pick Robin of all people to mess with? Robin, who seemed totally unbothered by everything.

"Mr. McKay, with all your wealth and power, surely you aren't worried about killing him." Melissa looked at Robin like he was an ignorant fool.

Did he honestly think he could talk like that? Did he not understand who Zayn McKay was?

In Brighton, everyone knew Zayn. He was the charming, untouchable heir to the McKay family.

He didn't need to do anything. A single word from him, and his enemies were erased from existence.

But instead of seeing Zayn step up and put Robin in his place, Melissa saw him standing there, frozen, his face twisted in confusion, unsure of how to respond. "Mr. McKay, what's happening? You've got to help me get back at them!"

"Michelle, tell him something!"

Michelle's lips were pressed tight, her head shaking with determination.

Zayn exhaled deeply, his face tense. "Melissa, let's put an end to this. You should apologize to Mr. Ramsey. I'm sure, with his character, he'll let it go."

"What? You want me to say sorry to him?" Melissa's eyes widened. She turned to Michelle, her voice filled- with disbelief.

Michelle nodded slowly, her face full of concern. "Melissa, just listen to Zayn-It's not too late to walk away from this...

Melissa blinked, still in shock. "Wait, what?"

Zayn, heir to Westeria Residence, and Michelle, from the most powerful family in Brighton-both of them were telling her to back down.

Instead of standing up for her, they wanted her to apologize.

Was something wrong with them? Had they just had a drink? Were they still dazed?

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Before Melissa could make sense of it, a man in his thires entered the café.

He was quickly followed by a staff member and two security guards.

He bowed slightly, his tone respectful. "Mr. McKay, Ms Kendall, Ms. Field, I apologize on behalf of the cafe for what's happened here."

Zayn stepped forward, his voice sharp. "Don't get us mixed up. This has nothing to do with us.

Samson Beeswax, the lobby manager, chuckled awkwardly. "Ah, right, Mr. McKay. Please, take a seat. I'll sort this out and then I'll attend to you,"

Melissa's face twisted with frustration, and before anyone could react, tears welled in her eyes. "You're the lobby manager?" she demanded, her voice tight with emotion.

Samson, trying to smooth things over, nodded and smiled. "Yes, Ms. Field. I'm Samson Beeswax, the lobby manager here."

He took a cautious step forward. "I just found out about this. I'm truly sorry you've had to go through all this. Please, take a moment to sit down. I'll make sure everything's handled properly."

Melissa's anger flared. She pointed a shaking finger at Robin. "This jerk hit me! If you don't give me a real answer. I'll have our family's butler come here and deal with it!"

Samson's smile didn't falter, though his eyes darted nervously. "Ms. Field, please don't be upset Cafe Lake Dragonia has a policy. Anyone who causes trouble here... well, let's just say the punishment is severe. For small issues, we break arms and legs. For bigger problems, we... take care of it."

He gave her a reassuring look. "Don't worry, Ms. Field. make sure this is resolved to your satisfaction."

With that, Samson motioned for two security guards to step forward. Together, they walked toward Robin. "Did you hit Miss Melissa?" Samson asked, his tone now firm.

Robin didn't say a word.

Samson's patience snapped. "Are you deaf, or are you just ignoring me?" His voice thundered, rising with frustration.noveldrama

Robin, however, was lost in the message on his phone. He barely registered Samson's words.

"The insider at Cafe Lake Dragonia is the lobby manager, Samson Beeswax. He's from Sakurania. Adopted by a farmer at the age of three after coming to Draconia. He went to Brighton University and joined Cafe Lake Dragonia after graduating ten years ago." Robin finished reading the text, then looked up, his eyes locking onto Samson's. "Are you talking to me?" he asked, his voice flat.

Samson's face twisted in anger. "Stop playing dumb Who else would I be talking to? Apologize to Ms. Field. right now. And get out of this café!"

Robin set his phone down, his face urireadable. "You don't talk to me like that. Kneel."

Before anyone could react, Samson collapsed to his knees with a loud thud.

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Melissa stared in shock. Her mouth fell open as she turned to Samson.

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"Did he just tell you to kneel? And you actually did it? You're pathetic! If you can't handle this, I'll have our butler come and deal with it for you!"

Zayn let out a deep sigh. "Melissa, you need to let this go. If you don't, things could get really ugly."

Melissa didn't understand why he was saying this, but the way she'd been treated today-nothing like she'd ever experienced-was enough to drive her mad.

If she didn't act now, she'd probably lose control.

With shaking hands, she pulled out her phone, ready to call the Fields' butler for backup.

That's when the noise started. From the entrance of the second-floor lobby, a rush of movement.

Four security guards pushed through the crowd.

And then, behind them, a tall figure emerged. A man with a thick beard and sharp eyes.

He looked to be in his fifties, his body strong, his stare piercing.

This was Flint, the owner of Cafe Lake Dragonia.

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He was also one of the Twelve Great Warriors of Dragon Soul, a name known far and wide across Dragon Palace.

His face was set in a grim expression as he walked toward Robin.

The entire second-floor lobby fell silent.

"Flint!" Samson yelled, panic in his voice. This b*stard did something to me! I... I can't move!"

Flint shot him a cold glance, then placed two quick, firm slaps on Samson's shoulder.

Samson felt the tension melt away and tried to rise to his feet.

But Robin wasn't done. He stepped forward and kicked Samson hard in the shoulder. "Stay down."

Samson's knee, which had barely lifted, slammed back down into the floor.

The wooden boards cracked beneath him.

Pain shot through Samson's body. His teeth clenched as he groaned. "You - you b*stard. How dare you hit

"Are you trying to insult me?" Robin hissed, his foot snapping up. In one swift motion, Samson's face hit the floor.

A sharp crack rang out as Samson's blood splattered across the wooden boards. He screamed, agony twisting his voice.

Flint watched, his eyes narrowing, his expression unreadable. His body was still as stone.

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Zayn and Michelle exchanged a quick, silent look. They shook their heads but said nothing

They had seen Robin act this way before.

But now, with Flint standing before them, they had no due how this would end.

For 20 years, Flint had kept a low profile as the owner of Cafe Lake Dragonia.

But everyone knew one thing about his café-there were no second chances for troublemakers

Anyone who caused a scene here would lose a hand, a foot, or worse.

Years ago, a man from a martial society tried to test Flint's rules. He threw a tantrum, shouting, fighting in the café.

The next morning. Brighton's streets were stained with his blood. His limbs had been severed, and he lay barely breathing on the pavement.

Melissa stood frozen for a moment, shocked. She wiped her eyes, then stepped toward Flint. "Flint, this b'stard hit me....

Flint raised a hand to stop her, his voice as cold as ice. I know exactly what happened. You started th provoked him. Now you're being punished for it. You're not the victim."

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"But I'm the daughter of the Fields!" Melissa's voice shook with fury.

Flint's eyes slowly lifted to meet hers. "The Fields? What does that mean here?" His voice was like steel.

"You can break every rule you want, but there's always a cost. And right now, while I'm still feeling generous, you should leave."

Before he even finished, Robin pulled out a gun, pointing it straight at Flint.