Chapter 370
Then, they heard Brandon's mocking voice. "Yeah. Living off a man's money really is something else."
His deliberate provocation was meant to anger them, but both of them ignored it. This only made Brandon more irritated, and he felt a surge of frantic anger inside.
Suddenly, the back door opened. Marya and Gordon were surprised to see Samuel and the others there.
"I think you, pretty boy, look more like a freeloader."
One person's jeering wasn't enough. Soon, the others joined in.
"Exactly! You used all sorts of dirty tricks to play basketball. It looks like the University of Belchester has really produced a bunch of useless rich kids. They're hopeless."
Mayra tried to calm the situation. "Alright, everyone. Stop it."
"Brandon, that's not what they meant."
Brandon's eyes turned red with anger, but only Mayra knew that Brandon was a master at fighting and always went out. His inherent antisocial personality meant he would likely beat someone to a pulp if he got the chance.
"Yo

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