Chapter 1533


"Exactly!" Urian cried anxiously. "Y-You and your men should hurry... I'm barely holding on here!"

"You're barely holding on?"

Chet was taken aback-was that man with Noel that amazing?

Urian had over a hundred goons too, but that man could handle them all by himself?!

Chet certainly did not believe it, and it also soon occurred to him that Urian was exaggerating just to get more goodies from him.

"Sly old fox," he snorted, though he had no choice but to hurry with his men.

Still, it was curiously quiet, and there were no security guards in sight at all.

"Wait!"

Chet's glare of impatience. "Chet-I mean, Mr. Jonas-don't you see that something is strange here?" "What's strange?!" Chet

think about was

the fire blazing in his loins. And he actually thought he could smell Noel's perfume in the

interrupted while he was pulling down his pants, leaving

for getting it on with Draconia's top actress! If he messed this up, he would most likely not have a chance like

snapped through gritted teeth, "Listen here-I'm the leader of this operation, not you, Grom! If you

Chet's threat-they might have no respect for garbage like Chet,

that Chet was right-if he complained to Sil, everyone here would not be spared

reasoned. "I'm just trying to say that you have to be careful. The vibes here is just wrong, and-" "Do

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brothers, but don't think that we're the same Sil Lionheart is the one who

words, Chet smacked away Grom's outstretched palm and strode straight toward Urian's office.

Lionheart martial elites

frustrated by Chet's pompous

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