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.

go to a fight that would possibly redefine his future.

Tim completely and receive training

off was not an option. He would not allow himself to fail.

Leaf Tea House, but also wanted to find

towards the tea house after parking

Diego already sent 30 of his men to Prairie Pastoral. They were ready

his subordinates arrived at Purple Leaf

hand, the eight men dispersed to hide in themselves from sight. From

covered his face with a scarf, Caden walked towards Purple

two brawny men at the gate were about to ask, feeling something off about the situation.

Caden swooped forward, took an iron rod,

Bam!

fell to the ground with his

was cracked. It was

waved the iron rod to the opposite direction and threw it towards the other brawny

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

from Caden's cuff, flew in the air and pierced his

man fell to the ground, unable

then opened the

was not unusual in

King to attack at

in, dozens of fierce men in the area glared and charged

a moment and then

away, took a bomb out from his bag

to walk out of the tea house. Upon reaching a ten-meter distance,

a loud bang, flames soared

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

through the window of the second or third floor. Surely, these men were all valiant fighters

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

rose to their feet. With their sharp knives, they

violence clouded the atmosphere.

Swoosh! Clunk!