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

Terence Group

to oust them to no avail.

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issue into

Samuel’s retaliation.

never imagined someone from

him today, and one who

skills

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to Samuel’s

“That’s none of your business. I’ve said my piece.

call off your men from the

fight you to the

calm

room stared at him, agape with

known anyone to

brazenly without any backup.

Emmanuel

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gallant man

burst into a

An

a good

replied sneeringly, “What

Yeringham would dare to

But young

know that

will be floating

tomorrow.”

fear

fear. He sucked

to calm himself

hardly joked around, and

good on

I do know I have a goal to

I’ll drag all of you down to h*ll

he had said. This

boast on Emmanuel’s part.

in any case. He

home to

he failed today, his proud wife

him, and it would

visit his family home in

and Emmanuel found themselves

tense staring contest. The older man

fighting and knew he could

off Emmanuel.

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