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Triumph Above All novel

Chapter 388
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Miles Silverton?

So, it was him!

Skylar sneered.

He’s overestimating himself!

I’ve yet to even settle the score with him with what happened with the anti-blemish cream. Yet here he

is hiring assassins to kill me!

Someone’s bored with life.

“Send me Miles Silverton’s address. I’ll kill him myself!”

He said placidly.

Dianne immediately reported, “That man seemed to realize something was amiss. He didn’t attend Old

Mr. Shepard’s birthday banquet at noon, and had his chauffeur take him directly to Troitz county.”

“He’s currently with the Black Tiger League.”

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“Quick on his feet, isn’t he?”

Skylar hadn’t expected Miles to be quite so keen.

On second thought, he understood.

Old Mr. Shepard, Blanc Whitlock, and the others were at the gate of the Shepherd mansion at noon.

Miles was there with his bodyguard, Daryl Staham then.

Miles must’ve thought something was amiss when he couldn’t get into contact with Gray Monkey which

led him to flee to Troitz county to take refuge by Parker Jenkin’s side.

“Black Tiger League? Parker Jenkins?”

Skylar frowned. “Cut up Gray Monkey’s body and have them sent to Parker!”

“Tell him to surrender Miles within two days or he can kiss the Black Tiger League goodbye!”

Miles had gone too far. He had to die.

He wasn’t going to hesitate to destroy everyone who got in his way.

Troitz county, a lavish hotel.

Inside a private room was a sumptuous table filled with wine and food. Only three men were there.

One of them was the man who had hurried over to Troitz county, Miles.

His bodyguard, Daryl, was standing behind him.

The person who was seated at the center was a dark-skinned middle-aged man.

He was all smiles and seemed like a friendly man.

He, however, had another nickname—the Smiling Tiger.

The Smiling Tiger was none other than Parker Jenkins, the head honcho of Troitz county’s

underground society.

Of course, his might wasn’t just limited to the county either. He was also ranked at the top when pitted

against others in Nirth.

No normal person would ever mess with him.

Miles was seated to his left, and on his right was a man with an even more imposing figure.

Just from appearance alone, it was clear he shared a resemblance to Gray Monkey.

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He must be related to him.

“You’re such a timid man, Mr. Silverton. He’s just a kid who can’t even grow a full beard. You’re so

scared you came here?”

Parker guffawed.

Gray Monkey’s brother also laughed. “I’m Gray Monkey’s younger brother, Mr. Silverton. The name is

Hellhound.”

“I’m not trying to exaggerate but with my brother’s strength and wits, there’s no way Skylar Stone is

getting out of this unless that brat is a god.”

Miles nodded along in agreement.

The truth was that his heart was beating out of his chest.

Neither Parker nor Hellhound knew exactly how truly monstrous Skylar was.

He didn’t have the guts to tell the truth to Parker that even the Shepherds and the Whitlocks had to bow

down to him.

He could only act weak to remain in the Black Tiger League. “Yes, you’re both absolutely right.”

“It’s not that I don’t trust Gray Monkey’s skills but I’m just a person who’s afraid of death. You have so

many elite fighters in your ranks, Mr. Jenkins. This is just the safest place for me to be.”

“So, I think it’s safest to stay with Black Tiger League and wait it out until Gray Monkey returns…”