When Ace first descended from Silvercrest Summit, fate played a curious hand. No sooner had he stepped into the world below than a stunning beauty fell right into his arms, quite literally. One whirlwind night of passion later, he came to a startling realization: this woman was none other than his fiancée! And as it turned out, she was only the first of nine such fiancées waiting for him. The first fiancée, a dazzling business executive, scoffed, "Ace might be adorably naive, but he's certainly not the man of my dreams." The second, an international superstar, dismissed him outright. "Marry me? Not a chance! Come back when you're the king of the entertainment world." Then there was the icy warrior goddess, who declared, "My man must be a peerless hero of unmatched valor. You're far from it." And so it went, each fiancée as extraordinary as the last, each with her own set of lofty expectations. Years later, Ace stood by the pool in his expansive courtyard, watching nine breathtaking women frolicking in the water, their laughter and beauty a vision of spring come to life. Taking in the scene, he couldn't help but muse with a wry smile, "I must admit, I liked you all better when you were wild and untamed."
View More"Bloodfangs, what are you waiting for?!" Dominic roared with a venomous gleam in his eyes. From the previously empty dark corridor, five massive figures emerged—each one of them towering and broad-shouldered. Their faces were expressions of frozen indifference, cruel and devoid of emotion, as if they were nothing more than machines programmed for one purpose: killing. The stench of blood that seemed to cling to them was so strong it made the air itself feel thick and foul. These men were the Bloodfangs, Rowan's secret weapons. With them by his side, Rowan had made his way through Aspus City, crushing the influential and untouchable figures who would otherwise have stood in his path. They were the reason he now ruled the city with an iron fist. "Heh, I'm curious to see how long you'll keep that tough act up," Dominic sneered, growing bolder by the second. He pulled up a chair and sat down, his arms crossed smugly in front of him. As soon as he sat, a number of other vicious
If it hadn't been for the fact that these boys were still so young, just misguided souls, he wouldn't have given them a second thought. They were little more than the scum of the earth, after all. Brendan, clutching his belly, was writhing in pain, his entire body twitching in spasms. "N-No way! I'll never betray Dominic!" he spat, eyes burning with defiance. "Dominic sent us here to block a top dog like you because he thinks highly of us!" Inside, Ace sneered coldly. Indeed, a bunch of half-grown kids, still wet behind the ears, selling themselves for a few coins and being none the wiser that they were the ones getting played. "Do you know the phrase, 'The wise recognize the times'?" Ace asked, his voice cold as ice, eyes locked on Brendan. "If you don't show me the way now, you'll only have one road ahead of you—a road to the grave. Once you're dead, you won't have a chance to do anything ever again." Those words hit Brendan like a thunderclap. His vision blurred for a mo
Just then, the door swung open, and Dominic stormed in, his face alight with excitement. "Rowan, that kid's here!" Rowan, clearly annoyed, furrowed his brow. "So what if he's here? You lot handle him. Don't spoil my mood." "Yes, Sir!" Dominic hurried out, his back practically bouncing with enthusiasm, and Cassandra felt her heart flutter wildly in her chest. He... he really came? Outside the casino, Ace stood in front of the door, his face a stormy shade of black. He stared coldly at the group of punks blocking the way—this bunch of so-called toughs. They were just kids, really—skinny little things with more dye in their hair than common sense in their heads. Their clothes were a ragged mess, no proper outfit between them. And here they were, pretending to be the big bad gangsters of the streets? Ace's gaze turned to ice, cold enough to make one's spine shiver. "I'm giving you one minute to clear out, or there will be consequences." The leader of the group, a loudmouth na
The young man, fuming with rage, opened the wallet, intending to dig up some information on Ace. What he found, however, was not what he expected. There, nestled inside, was a thick stack of dollar bills! "Well, I'll be… two thousand bucks to buy a secondhand scooter? This guy must have lost his mind!" he muttered, still stunned. What he didn't know was that Ace's heart was bleeding at that very moment. Those bills? That was all he had left. Every single cent. "Cassandra, for you, I've sacrificed more than anyone knows. You better pay up for this!" he grumbled to himself, as he looked at the destination address sent by Winston. Without hesitation, he fired up his navigation and, using some rather unconventional methods, made his little scooter soar like a bird. If only he had more money—he'd have stolen a car and made sure no one could even smell his exhaust fumes! Meanwhile, deep in the basement of the underground casino, the scene was a stark contrast to the boisterous chao
"Speak up." As soon as Rowan gave a slight nod of approval, Leslie eagerly leaned in to speak. "It's the Morgan Corporation, Cassandra. I overheard Maisie saying that the Morgan family is in a complete mess with their accounts, and they've got heaps of bad debts they can't collect. Recently, a man named Ace showed up, and he's been helping Cassandra with those collections. "He went alone, you see. But if you send a few more men to intercept him, you might just manage to snatch the money from Cassandra's hands!" Leslie paused briefly, then added, "If Cassandra comes asking, you just tell her... tell her it's because that hillbilly hurt your men. And this is the compensation you're demanding from them." Rowan shifted slightly, raising an eyebrow as he looked toward Leslie. Half of the scar across his face was invisible in the dim light, giving him an even more terrifying appearance. "You've even thought up an excuse for me, huh? Not bad..." He let out a chilling laugh. "Hah, ha
The moment the words left her lips, and seeing that Cassandra had no intention of speaking further, RaeLynn rolled up the window, pressed the accelerator, and was gone in the blink of an eye, leaving Cassandra behind in a cloud of dust. This time, Cassandra made no attempt to follow. The car meandered slowly along the shaded path, and Cassandra, her mind in a turmoil of conflicting thoughts, was swept by a storm of emotions. The words of her grandfather and RaeLynn kept echoing in her head, circling and gnawing at her mind without rest. Could it be that Ace, aside from her and RaeLynn, had another marriage contract with another woman? What kind of man was he, to be so deeply entangled with two prestigious families? Could he really have some connection to Infineon Global Ventures? Her thoughts whirled, restless, and in frustration, she squeezed her eyes shut, determined to shake off the troubling thoughts. "Drive," she commanded. "Yes, Miss," came the response, and the
The tide of online opinion, which had once been so eager to pounce on and ridicule RaeLynn, was suddenly overwhelmed by a surge of support from her fans. In the blink of an eye, the tables had turned. As the situation began to improve, RaeLynn let out a long, relieved breath. Who could have predicted that a simple good act of saving someone would spiral into such trouble for her? "All right," she said, exhaling deeply, and turned to Ace with newfound sincerity. "I apologize. I was wrong to judge you so hastily. It was unfair of me to harbor such prejudices. And I truly appreciate your cooperation. I'll make sure to convey your request to my family and get back to you in two days." With that, RaeLynn made her farewells, giving a quick nod to Cassandra and Winston, before she left the Morgan family villa. As she turned stiffly and walked away, Ace crossed his arms, a satisfied nod escaping him. "Well," he mused aloud, "recognizing one's mistakes and trying to make amends is a rar
This woman actually thought she could buy Ace with money. He'd handed over billions to Winston without a second thought—did she really think 100,000 dollars was enough to catch his eye? Ace chuckled. "You're RaeLynn Cameron, James Cameron's second daughter from Soliron Corporation, right?" Ace asked. RaeLynn froze for a moment. She had always kept a low profile in the entertainment industry, never revealing her true identity. She'd climbed her way up from the bottom, step by step, and unlike some of the big stars, she wasn't one for flaunting her background. Her gentle, humble nature had won her many fans, and while she had recently risen to the top, it was mostly due to her character. But now, Ace was calling her out by name, speaking of things that only a few would know. She narrowed her eyes. "Yes," she said, her tone turning cold. "What do you want?" Anyone who could marry a member of the Morgan family wasn't someone she trusted easily, and she certainly didn't beli
"Never mind... I'll just take it as you didn't do it on purpose earlier." She shot a sharp glare at Ace. Then, from behind her, she pulled out a delicate gift box, her face awkward and unnatural as she spoke. "Since you're Ace Jackson, I'll just say it straight. I'm here to thank you. Thank you for saving me yesterday. This is my token of gratitude." "Gratitude?" Cassandra raised an eyebrow, confused. Ace accepted the box with an easygoing manner, casually inspecting its contents while replying, "Hmm, I was just passing by when I saw her jump into the river while I was chasing down some debts. I saved her on a whim." "Oh..." Cassandra's voice trailed off. The girl wasn't stingy—she'd gifted Ace a Cartier watch—but to Ace, it wasn't much of a surprise. Still, it was the thought that counted. "Alright, I'll accept the gift. But what about the cars you implicated in the accident yesterday? You've taken care of them, right?" "Yes, my assistant has already handled all the compen
At a certain love hotel in Aspus City. "Did you enjoy yourself last night?" "Uh… yeah, I'd say it was pretty nice." Smack! Under the dim, suggestive lighting, a handsome young man, stark naked and sprawled out on the bed, received a resounding slap across his face. "You sure had your fun. But what about me?" Cassandra Morgan's eyes were red-rimmed, tears glistening as her gaze burned with a mix of shame and fury. Ace Jackson rubbed his stinging cheek, looking thoroughly aggrieved. "Now, hold on, miss. It wasn't just me having fun last night, was it? Besides, how was I supposed to know it was your first time? I mean, you were… uh… moaning pretty loud…" "Shut up!" Cassandra's flushed face turned scarlet, and she cut him off with a venomous glare. At that moment, she looked ready to commit murder. She, the proud chairwoman of the Morgan Corporation, had been drugged and inexplicably ended up giving herself to a complete stranger. And worse still, it had all gone down i
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