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 of the

past, Terence Group and

oust them to no avail.

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not turn the issue into a

Samuel’s retaliation.

imagined someone from

him today,

skills

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replying to Samuel’s

of your business. I’ve

off

you to the

sounded so calm

in the room stared at

never known anyone

brazenly without any backup.

gazed at Emmanuel

A Worthy

gallant man I’ve ever

burst

An

lasted a good while before

“What

would dare

young fella,

that once I give the

corpse will be floating along Yeringham

tomorrow.”

threat struck fear within Sheldon, whose

crumpled from fear.

calm himself

joked around, and he

on his

“but I do know I have

of you down to

every word he had

boast on Emmanuel’s part.

out of options, in any case. He

home to meet his

today, his proud

it would be near impossible

to visit his family home in

and Emmanuel found

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