Alberto Sean's face radiated provocation and malicious glee.
When I saw his expression, I couldn't stop myself from laughing. "Alberto Sean, I recall the first time we met, you appeared as an elegantly clothed young gentleman with refined manners."
"I believed you were a deserving successor to the Sean family."
"But it appears now that you're both cunning and perverted."
I shook my head in resignation, my face showing complete disappointment.
Alberto's eyes grew narrow, and he gave a cold snort. "What you think of me is irrelevant. But whether you'll live through tomorrow is questionable."
After speaking, he spun around and left.
I didn't waste energy arguing with him.
His motives were corrupt; using his apprentice to challenge me was merely a pretext to exploit the circumstances.
No matter how my fight with Leticia ended, I would certainly sustain injuries.
When that happened, I might not even match Alberto's apprentice.
