Chapter 1901 The Grandmaster Arrives

Chapter 1901

“We’re about to zap you from head to toe!” the lead security guard snapped,

reaching for his stun gun.

“Hold on!” the hotel manager’s voice called from inside, causing the guard to freeze. “Everyone, clear the way!”

The manager’s eyes widened when he realized who was at the door. Even if I

don’t know Sage, I recognize Emmanuel Lowe. He’s Ms. Quillen’s husband and the Grandmaster of Nuthana. Shockingly, these twenty–four security guards

dared to challenge him. Are they looking for trouble?

“Mr. Lowe, I’m really sorry for the mix–up. If we’d known you were attending, we would have handled this differently,” the manager apologized, forcing a

polite smile.

Emmanuel’s expression remained icy. He looked at the manager with a cold smirk and replied, “Handled differently? Afraid your boss won’t make it out?”

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Chapter 1901 The Grandmaster Arrives

“Huh? I…” The manager was taken aback, clearly surprised by Emmanuel’s

insight.

“Step aside and keep quiet if you don’t want things to worsen!” Emmanuel

warned before striding past them.

Sage followed right behind. Seeing that Emmanuel wasn’t escalating things,

he went inside, too.

“They’re so full of themselves! I’d love to put them in their place!” the lead guard muttered while glaring at Emmanuel’s back, clearly itching to fight.

“Put them in their place? Against the Grandmaster of Nuthana? Good luck

that,” the manager stated

confidence.

impressed, one of the guards

of Nuthana?”

his intense

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got such a

guards exchanged

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the chatter, Emmanuel noticed the manager

Emmanuel swiftly ordered, “Sage,

and walkie–talkies. Oh, make sure to

Commander!” Sage replied. He was keen to handle

their foul–mouthed

at the hotel entrance as people were tossed

out one after another.

headed straight for

clear. A few

share

in the elevator, selecting the 10th floor.

floors, with the top three featuring an opulent

a

A

entrance to the banquet hall on the 10th floor, a man

the attention of a provocatively

looked anxious

be able to marry

will be done for Jacob pleaded. “I’m not

fortune–just 60,000! I need it right

worry, and his

and focused, trying to get

saying a word.

Jacob asked, grabbing her arm

to enter. He knew if she got through, he’d be left

Milani

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