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 Group and Cloud

to oust them

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not turn the issue into a

Samuel’s retaliation.

someone from Terence

today, and

fighting skills

3/7

to Samuel’s

of your business. I’ve said my piece.

to call off

fight you to the bitter

so calm it was

stared at him, agape

never known anyone to taunt

brazenly without any backup.

Emmanuel with bright

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most gallant man I’ve

burst into

An

good while

“What a

Yeringham would dare to use such a

young fella, you’re

skills. You should know that once I give

corpse will be floating along

tomorrow.”

struck fear

fear. He sucked in

to calm

hardly joked around,

on

I do know I have a goal

all of you down

meant every word he had said. This

boast on Emmanuel’s part.

options, in any

home to meet

today, his proud wife

would be near impossible

family home in

Emmanuel found themselves

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