Chapter 120

"Jack, get him out of here!" Arthur ordered. Sitting on the edge of the sofa with his long legs crossed, he adjusted his glasses with his slender fingers. His eyes, partially obscured by the lenses, held a trace of a smile but were mostly cold and indifferent. He appeared to be refined and gentle, but in reality, he was strong and harsh.

Jack said loudly, "Yes, sir!" He waved his hand, and the bodyguards immediately rushed in and surrounded Darren.

Darren glanced around with a faint smile, loosened his tie, lowered his head, and began to roll up his sleeves. Soon, his strong, tanned arms were revealed, their defined muscles showing great strength and power.

He stretched out his hand, gesturing provocatively. "All of you come at once. It'll save some time."

Arthur snorted and snapped his fingers. "Go!"

The six bodyguards charged at him, and soon, a fierce fight broke out.

From a young age, Darren had received an elite education, and combat skills were a mandatory part of his training.

Not only was he skilled in combat, but he was also exceptionally proficient. He fully understood the principle of defeating each opponent with a single, decisive strike, when outnumbered. His attacks were merciless; nearly every punch landed with precision and force, ensuring that those he brought down stayed down.

The servants in the villa were clearly well-trained.

Even in the face of such a fierce fight, they remained unfazed.

eyes in curiosity, clapped his tiny hands in excitement, and occasionally let

him and became even more

than ten minutes, only he was left standing. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with a careless swipe and asked in a

as annoying as ever.' "What exactly do you

even more displeased at the sight of him approaching Rafael. He frowned in annoyance

the first time you, his father, have come to see him. He is shy around strangers now. Since he has never seen you, he won't

Darren glanced at Arthur indifferently. "My son and I have a deep connection; it's the bond

he extended his arms toward Rafael, indicating that he wanted to

was giggling a moment ago,

walked over, pushing Darren aside, and took the baby into his arms. He gave another cold order for Darren to leave, "Mr. Luther,

only would his wife give him the cold shoulder, but even his newborn son wouldn't cooperate. Nevertheless, he wasn't one

one started crying again, this time even more hysterically, almost to the point of losing

"Mr. Arthur Xavier, we can't let him cry like this. What if

and said, "Still not leaving? You want to

so intensely with his eyes narrowed, Darren felt a pang of discomfort. "I'll come another day," he said, then hurried out of the villa. But just as he got into the car, his phone rang. He took it out and saw i was a video call from

seat, asked in a low

are we

Xavier go?" Darren

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