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 company’s

Terence Group and Cloud

sent men to oust them to no avail.

A

not turn the issue into a

Samuel’s retaliation.

someone from Terence

confront him today, and

skills

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to

“That’s none of your business.

to call off

you

calm it was positively

room stared at him, agape

anyone to taunt

brazenly without any backup.

Emmanuel

A Worthy

gallant man I’ve ever

burst into

An

laughter lasted a good

replied sneeringly, “What a surprise!

would dare to use such

young fella, you’re

You should know that once I give the

will be floating

tomorrow.”

fear within Sheldon,

crumpled from fear. He sucked

to calm

hardly joked around, and

good on

firmly, “but I do know I have a goal to

dead, I’ll drag all of you down to h*ll

every word he had

boast on Emmanuel’s part.

out of options, in any

home to meet his

today, his proud

and it would be

family

and Emmanuel found themselves

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