Lewis Martial Arts School dominated the whole of Spring Street at Martial Arts Road which was located in the North Precinct of Paramount.

A sudden shout disrupted the peaceful surroundings of Lewis Martial Arts School. “This is bad! Someone had beaten up and injured Tytus, Kytus, and Vytus!”

A flurry of footsteps followed as disciples, each surrounded by an intimidating aura, dashed out one by one.

“Who is the b*stard that dared to hurt Tytus and the others?”

“How dare he hurt a member of Lewis Martial Arts School? Gather everyone!”

“Master and big brother are not here. Quick! We must inform Timothy!”

A gang of brutes with arms thicker than an ordinary man’s thigh shouted intimidatingly amongst themselves.

Half an hour later, heavy rain started to from the sky, covering the earth with a white watery mist. Jerry was drenched as he entered the restaurant.

glanced at him before turning back to his daughter and gently wiping the gravy stain from her

cutlery and frowned. “Jay, I don’t think the rain will stop any time soon. Why don’t we head home before it gets even

with a smile, “We are in

hotel!” Moira’s eyes brightened

tugged her husband’s hand under the table. “We don’t have anything of value at home, so it will

I’ll ask someone to prepare the

here tonight?” Janelle’s cheeks were still flushed as she hugged a wine bottle and said, “Hehe, I even get to stay in

that his sister was still drunk and shook his head disapprovingly. “Yes, you can stay here.

I know you are

felt uncomfortable with the extravagance. “Even the fruits alone must have cost a bomb. Never in my life have I seen or heard about these fruits until

his head and sighed. “It

as he walked to the dining table. He arched an eyebrow and said, “Mr. Lynch, did I not tell you that

trembled with

in disbelief. “You’re lying! Florentine Group

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