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

knew the extent

past, Terence Group and

to oust them to no

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turn the issue into a big deal for

Samuel’s retaliation.

never imagined someone

confront him today,

skills to

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to

“That’s none of your business.

to call off your men from the

fight you

sounded so calm it

in the room stared

known anyone to

brazenly without any backup.

Emmanuel with

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gallant man I’ve

burst

An

lasted a good while before his

“What a surprise! To

would dare to use

young fella, you’re

know that once

be floating

tomorrow.”

threat struck fear

fear. He sucked

calm himself

hardly joked around, and he would

on

“but I do know I have a

dead, I’ll drag all of

meant every word he had said. This

boast on Emmanuel’s part.

out of options, in any case. He

to meet

he failed today, his proud wife would

it would be near impossible to

family home

Emmanuel found

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