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

the extent of the

past, Terence

oust them to no avail.

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turn the issue into

Samuel’s retaliation.

imagined someone

confront him today, and

skills

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replying to Samuel’s question,

of your business. I’ve said

call off

fight you to the

so calm it was

room stared

anyone to taunt

brazenly without any backup.

gazed at Emmanuel with

A Worthy

gallant man I’ve

Samuel burst into a

An

good while

sneeringly, “What a

would dare

But young

know that once I

be floating along

tomorrow.”

fear

crumpled from fear. He sucked in

calm

hardly joked around, and he

on his

continued firmly, “but I do know I have a goal to complete today. Even if

of you down

every word he had

boast on Emmanuel’s part.

in any case. He needed

home to meet

his proud wife

would be near

family

and Emmanuel found themselves

The older man had

and knew he

off Emmanuel.

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