Chapter 533

　　Third person's POV 　　At that moment, a group of people clad in suits and polished leather shoes made a sudden appearance at the entrance, swiftly drawing the crowd's gaze. 　　Rolf and Alvin had noticeable cuts on their faces, but they stood behind Derek with solemn expressions and respectful attitudes. 　　Derek stood tall and imposing, a fresh scar marring his brow, yet it did nothing to soften his icy demeanor. His commanding presence was as intense as a force of nature, crashing over like a tidal wave. 　　Zander's face was a picture of disbelief, his mouth hanging slightly open as he stammered, "How could this be? Aren't you supposed to be..." 　　Derek strode in with long, purposeful steps, his handsome face set in a cold, stern expression. 　　His pace quickened, and in just a few strides, he was right in front of Zander. 　　Without a word, Derek raised his hand and clamped it around Zander's neck. 　　Compared to him, Zander appeared much thinner and frail. 　　Faced with Derek's assault, h