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Carson criticized the young master's way of putting his own safety first before matters of principle." Young Master, if you had been outside commanding the Corvettes, perhaps you would've been able to catch the Ghost members."

Cole muttered, "Fighting against Jay Ares is like lighting up a candle inside a toilet while looking for sh *t!"

Carson comforted Cole and said, "Young Master, even though he has defeated you, you shouldn't undervalue yourself!"

Cole sat up straight like a zombie and stared at Carson. "What did you just say?"

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Cole was so angry that he grabbed a pillow and threw it at Carson. "Who said I'm going to be a turtle?"

Carson caught the pillow and stared at him. "Then, why didn't you go out and fight him tonight? You... You're obviously afraid of losing!"

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won't be thrilled as well. If Gramps is not happy, do you think he'll let

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grand old master returned to the villa and walked back and forth around the yard with a sullen face. He yelled while in a rage,

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a lousy mood, cursed out loud, "The only thing he does all day is hugging women to sleep. What time is it now? He's still sleeping around? He

b*stard, Cole? Where on earth did he choose to waste his life tonight?" "Grand Old Master, the young

a wife at his age, yet he's able to sleep so

Master were indeed in loads of trouble now. Not long after, Spencer and Cole came over not dressed in proper attire. The old man saw their battered appearance, and the anger in his heart was