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

past, Terence Group

sent men to oust them to no avail. The

A Worthy

into a big deal for fear

Samuel’s retaliation.

someone

today, and one who

fighting skills

3/7

of replying to Samuel’s

your business. I’ve

call off your men from the

will fight you

sounded so calm

the room stared at him, agape

had never known anyone to taunt Samuel

brazenly without any backup.

at Emmanuel with

A

the most gallant man I’ve ever

Samuel burst into a

An

good while before

“What

would dare to use such

me! But young

You should know that once I

be floating

tomorrow.”

fear within Sheldon,

fear.

calm himself

hardly joked around,

good on

do know I have a goal to complete

all of

meant every word he had said.

boast on Emmanuel’s part.

of options, in

to

today, his proud wife would

at him, and it would be near impossible

visit his family home in the

and Emmanuel found themselves

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