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

he knew the extent of the

past, Terence Group and

to oust them to no

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into a big deal for fear

Samuel’s retaliation.

someone from Terence

today,

fighting skills

3/7

replying to Samuel’s

“That’s none of your business.

to call off your men from

I will fight you to the bitter

sounded so calm it was positively

the room stared at him, agape

known anyone to taunt

brazenly without any backup.

at Emmanuel

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the most gallant man

burst into a

An

lasted a good while

“What a surprise!

dare to use

young

should know that once I

be floating along Yeringham

tomorrow.”

fear within Sheldon,

fear.

to calm

hardly joked around, and he would

on his

Emmanuel continued firmly, “but I do

of you down to

every word he had said. This

boast on Emmanuel’s part.

options, in any case. He needed

home to meet his

today, his proud wife would turn

it would be

to visit his family home in

found

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