Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 18

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

past, Terence Group and

men to oust them to no avail.

A

issue into a big deal for

Samuel’s retaliation.

never imagined someone

him today, and one

skills

3/7

replying to Samuel’s question,

business. I’ve

to call off your men from

you to the

so calm it

room stared

anyone to taunt Samuel

brazenly without any backup.

gazed at Emmanuel with

18 A

most gallant man I’ve

Samuel burst

An

a good while

He replied sneeringly, “What a

Yeringham would dare to use such a

But young fella, you’re

know that once I give the

be floating along

tomorrow.”

fear within Sheldon,

fear.

calm himself

hardly joked around, and

good on his

I do know I have a goal to

of you down to h*ll

word he had said.

boast on Emmanuel’s part.

options, in any

home to

proud

it would be near impossible to

visit his family home in the

Emmanuel found

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