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

Terence

oust them to

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not turn the issue into a big deal for

Samuel’s retaliation.

imagined someone from Terence

dare confront him today,

skills

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to Samuel’s question,

none of your business. I’ve said

call off your

you

so calm it was positively

stared

anyone to taunt Samuel

brazenly without any backup.

gazed at Emmanuel

A Worthy

most gallant man I’ve

burst

An

lasted a good while before

replied sneeringly, “What

in Yeringham would dare to use such a

young fella,

know that

be

tomorrow.”

struck fear within

from fear. He

to calm

hardly joked around, and

on his

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

all of

every word he had

boast on Emmanuel’s part.

options, in any case. He needed

to meet his

he failed today, his proud wife

it would be

family home in the

and Emmanuel found

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