Chapter 18

The mingling smell of blood and alcohol was thick in

the air inside VIP room number 888 at The Paradise.

The unpleasant odor was stifling.

“Hold it!”

Just as Samuel’s lackeys armed themselves with

anything they could find in the room–wine bottles,

stools, even a fruit knife–to fight Emmanuel, Samuel

called out, halting his men.

His subordinates turned to stare at him, confused by

his command.

Samuel ignored them and instead stared intently at

Emmanuel.

He could tell from Emmanuel’s gaze that the young

man was ready to fight anyone who was in his

death.

way to

The head of the underground circles was not born in

one day. Samuel had fought his way to the top and

once possessed the same gaze as Emmanuel.

He knew it signaled a man who would not even flinch

at the prospect of death. Anyone foolish enough to

confront such a man would suffer a painful end.

Samuel could not help but ask, “Brat, who exactly sent

you here?”

He only occupied the project grounds by force

knew the extent of the company’s

past, Terence

men to oust them to no avail.

A Worthy

issue into a big deal for fear

Samuel’s retaliation.

never imagined someone from Terence

dare confront him today, and one

skills to

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replying to

none of your business. I’ve said my piece.

off your men from the

fight you to

calm it was positively

room stared

anyone to taunt Samuel

brazenly without any backup.

at Emmanuel with bright

18 A Worthy

gallant

Samuel burst into

An

lasted a good while

“What a

dare to use such a

young fella,

that

will be

tomorrow.”

fear within Sheldon, whose

crumpled from fear. He

calm

hardly joked around, and

on

firmly, “but I do know I have

all of you

he had said. This was

boast on Emmanuel’s part.

in any case. He

home to meet his

failed today, his proud wife

it would be

his family

and Emmanuel found themselves engaged

staring contest. The older man had

and knew he

off Emmanuel.

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