Chapter 66

"He's Thaddeus Blackwell, the Crimson Hawk Fighter!" The name carried so much weight that it shocked Benedict to the core. Atlas was the Crimson Hawk Fighter? How stupid did he have to be to act arrogant in front of the legendary fighter? Benedict's legs grew numb. He went down on his knees and screamed, "I-Is he the leader of the Aerial Blade?" Tanner spoke in a booming voice, "Do you still think him an insignificant person now?" Benedict was panicking and sobbing. He had fallen apart. His hair was disheveled in a matter of a second. " I-It's you, Mr. Blackwell! I can't believe it's you. It's my fault for not recognizing you. "N-No… This isn't my fault at all. It's Francine! Francine is the one who stirred up the trouble, Mr. Blackwell. I have nothing to do with it!" There was only arrogance and disdain in Atlas' eyes. He turned around and said coldly, "You don't deserve to speak with me." After that, Atlas stormed out of the private room. Tanner stayed behind. He knew how