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

past, Terence

them

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turn the issue into

Samuel’s retaliation.

imagined someone from

dare confront him today, and one

skills

3/7

to

of your business. I’ve said my

to call off

I will fight you to

so calm

room stared at him,

never known anyone

brazenly without any backup.

gazed at Emmanuel

A

most gallant man I’ve ever

Samuel burst into

An

a good while before his

sneeringly, “What

dare to

young fella, you’re

skills. You should know that once I give

will be

tomorrow.”

threat struck fear within

fear. He sucked

calm

joked around, and he would

good on his

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

I’ll drag all of you

he had said. This was no

boast on Emmanuel’s part.

of options, in any case. He needed

to meet

he failed today, his proud wife

it would be

family home in

Emmanuel found

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