My beautiful boss

"Oh, well." Amaris sighed with resignation as she and Peter went on their way.

They cast long shadows in the moonlight. Indescribable sadness and loneliness emerged in Amaris's eyes.

She felt all alone despite Peter's company.

They proceeded to a five-star hotel and booked a Presidential Suite.

Their purpose for choosing such a hotel was very simple: they wanted to stay in a relatively safer place.

People who could afford such a luxury hotel were usually quite prominent. Even Wolf King would have second thoughts about causing trouble in such a place as it might inconvenience other powerful personalities.

Amaris sat, silent and distraught.

Not in the mood to flirt as well, Peter sat with her in silence.

A few drinks later, they soon fell asleep.

Peter found himself waking up at odd intervals, though. It was somehow difficult for him to sleep peacefully.

He had just fallen into another light sleep when he received a call from Amelia. What she said shook him wide awake.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Amaris asked, also shaken to consciousness because of Peter's reaction.

"Wolf King and Diego began fighting with each other! Stay here and rest. Do not leave this room! I'll go and have a look," Peter told her.

"Be careful," she said as she kissed him lightly on the forehead. "I'll wait for you to come back," she added.

"Okay." Peter nodded. He grabbed his coat and left the hotel immediately.

It was a dark and windy night.

Dressed in black armor, Caden left Prairie Pastoral with eight fierce men and went straight to Purple Leaf Tea House.

The men all carried sharp knives that reflected in the moonlight. They all looked fierce.

Caden carried a white canvas bag which contained some homemade explosives.

a fight that

good job, he would finally be able to replace Tim completely and receive training from Wolf

not an option. He would not allow himself to

to find a way to kill Diego so that he

to head towards the tea house

30 of his men to Prairie Pastoral. They were

his subordinates arrived at Purple Leaf Tea House ten minutes later.

his hand, the eight men dispersed to hide in themselves from sight. From their own spots, they watched, vigilant

with a scarf, Caden walked

gate were about to

could finish, Caden swooped forward, took an iron

Bam!

one of the men fell to the ground with his face covered

was cracked. It

waved the iron rod to the opposite

and managed to avoid the attack. He was about to shout for

Caden's cuff, flew in the air

to the ground, unable to

Caden mocked them with disdain. He then opened the door with

unusual in

to attack at

the area glared and charged at him, roaring

shock for a

bomb out from his bag and threw

a grim smile as he proceeded to walk out of the tea house. Upon reaching a ten-meter distance, he pressed the button on

soared high into the sky.

limbs and blood flew from all directions as the bomb went off, killing the fierce men. Several unlucky men were soon eaten up by the fire

wails — sounds of pain and agony echoed through Purple Leaf Tea House.

second or third floor. Surely, these men

smile. Holding his iron rod, he led his men to prepare to attack.

rose to their feet. With their sharp knives, they rushed at the nearest

and violence clouded the atmosphere.

Swoosh! Clunk!