A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 18

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 of the

Group and Cloud

them

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turn the issue into a big

Samuel’s retaliation.

imagined someone from

dare confront him today,

fighting skills to

3/7

to Samuel’s question, Emmanuel

of your business.

call off your

fight you to

calm it was

room stared at

anyone to taunt Samuel

any backup.

at Emmanuel with bright

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the most gallant man

burst into

An

a good

sneeringly, “What a

to use

But young fella, you’re

You should know that

will be floating along Yeringham

tomorrow.”

threat struck fear within Sheldon, whose legs

fear. He

to calm himself

joked around, and he

good on

do know I have a goal to complete today. Even if

drag all of

word he had

Emmanuel’s

of options, in any case.

to meet his mother.

he failed today, his proud wife would turn her

it would

visit his family home in the

Emmanuel found themselves

The older man

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