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 and

to oust them to no

18 A Worthy

the issue into a

Samuel’s retaliation.

never imagined someone

today, and one who

fighting skills

3/7

of replying to

your business. I’ve said my piece.

off

will fight you to the

sounded so calm it was

stared at him, agape with

never known anyone to

brazenly without any backup.

gazed at Emmanuel with

A

gallant

Samuel burst into

An

good while

sneeringly, “What

would dare

But young

skills. You should know that

corpse will be

tomorrow.”

struck fear

from fear. He sucked

to calm himself

hardly joked around, and

on

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

I’ll drag all of you down to h*ll

word he had said. This was no

boast on Emmanuel’s part.

options, in any

to

today, his proud

and it would be

to visit his family home in the

and Emmanuel found themselves engaged

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