Life at the Top

Regardless of whether the trace of blood belonged to Jasper or Zane, things had gotten way out of control.

The nature of the situation had changed completely.

If the blood belonged to Zane, then Jasper had only done it out of self-defense.

If the blood belonged to Jasper, then Zane would be charged with intentional homicide. Even a slight injury would be considered deliberate harm.

No matter whose blood it was, the nature of this whole incident had been raised to a whole new level. This was no longer just an ordinary dispute. This was an intentional crime!

In the room, the sound of physical combat between men, cries of unknown men, clanging of tables and chairs, and crashing of tableware clearly traveled outside of the private room.

Julian, whose nerves were already taut to begin with in preparation to handle any situations, felt a ringing in his head. Without any hesitation, he roared angrily and broke his way in like a dragon that had gone berserk and rushed into the room.

He looked up and found Jasper at a glance. He looked at him up and down. Julian breathed a sigh of relief at what he saw. Thankfully, Jasper was fine.

his clothes were disheveled, his expression was stern with no obvious trauma on

to him holding his arm, glaring furiously

was still holding a blood-stained porcelain plate, standing in front of Jasper and

able to react in time. Even so,

no time to think at all as he let out a

at Jasper using

pushed Jasper away. Jasper was unharmed, but there was a wound dripping with blood on his

not cut any veins. Besides, arms were not fatal points, so even though he was bleeding profusely and was in

“Are you okay?”

over, pulled Henry’s arm toward him, and

the ghastly and horrendous-looking gash on Henry’s arm. From the slit in his clothes, it could be seen that his skin

flew into a towering rage

underlings and friends, not

Julian, and definitely

only