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

extent of the company’s

Terence

them to no

A

issue into a big deal for fear

Samuel’s retaliation.

someone from Terence

today, and

fighting skills

3/7

to

business. I’ve said my piece.

to call off your men from

will fight you to

so calm it was positively

room stared

anyone to taunt

brazenly without any backup.

gazed at Emmanuel with

A

most gallant man I’ve ever

burst

An

lasted a good

sneeringly, “What a

Yeringham would dare to use such a

But young

know that once I

be

tomorrow.”

struck fear within Sheldon,

from fear. He sucked in

to calm

hardly joked around, and

good on his

know about that,” Emmanuel continued firmly, “but I do know I have a goal to

up dead, I’ll drag all of you

he had said.

boast on Emmanuel’s part.

of options, in any case. He

to meet his

his proud wife would turn her

it would be near impossible to

to visit his family

and Emmanuel found

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