Chapter 1

Tonight, drizzling rain adorned a quarrel in front of an exclusive club in the city of Golden line, a young man looked angry with his flushed face.

“Baby, you said you were at the hospital to take care of your mother. Explain to me why you are at this club with Joshua Bolton?” Andy asked his girlfriend with an angry face.

A handsome man dressed in expensive attire stood by Cindy Kong, the most popular girl in the city and also a famous university.

“What's going on, Cindy? Why is he calling you baby? Do you know that man? Who is he? He seems shabby and poor, is your taste that low?” Joshua asked Cindy sarcastically.

“Hey, I don't know you at all. Why do you seem obsessed with me? I already have a boyfriend, please stop following me wherever I go. Get rid of your dreams because you are not on my level!” Cindy yelled at Andy, “Josh, I don't know that man, do you think someone as popular as me deserves him?” Cindy said with a sad face.

Andy clenched his fists to hold back his anger; he always made sure to keep a cool head. The young man thought that Cindy, his girlfriend, was drunk, so she was rambling incoherently and lying.

“It seems like you're drunk, let me take you home.” Andy pulled Cindy's arm.

“Hey! Are you deaf? I'm not drunk, and I have a boyfriend. Josh is my boyfriend, right, Honey?" Cindy said, releasing her hand and then looking at Josh.

“Alright, then. Let me tell you something to refresh your damaged memory. Didn't you ask me for money this afternoon, claiming your mother was sick? I gave almost all of my salary to you, leaving only two hundred dollars. For that reason, you couldn't attend Aunt May's birthday party, yet here you are in this place with a new outfit,” Andy revealed the events from earlier that afternoon.

Josh got angry and punched Andy, but unfortunately, Andy easily dodged it. The young man then brutally punched Josh.

Cindy screamed hysterically for the guards' help to separate Josh and Andy. Six guards came and intervened in the fight.

Andy tried to free himself from the grip of two large and muscular guards holding him.

“Let me go, I'll beat you all, damn it. Listen, I didn't start this, but Josh did,” Andy said angrily.

“Hey, trash! Do you think your nonsense will be accepted by them? They will listen to me for sure, the son of William Bolton with a wealth of $4.7 billion. My family is wealthy.” Josh flaunted his family's wealth and tried to punch Andy's face. Of course, Andy didn't stay silent; he fought back by kicking Josh in the stomach until he fell.

Cindy then shouted and helped Josh stand up, the beautiful girl cursed Andy heartlessly. “You lowly man, as poor in feelings as you are. No manners and also stupid!” Cindy scolded, while Andy just smiled wryly.

“I tried to keep my cool, but Josh kept attacking me. Do you think I'm stupid enough to be beaten? You've fooled me enough, Cindy.” Andy attempted to free himself from the club guards holding him tightly.

Josh contacted the head of security at his house and told them that he was beaten by someone in the club, asking them to come and retaliate.

“You wait for my revenge, I will give you a lesson you will remember for a lifetime, hahaha,” Josh taunted Andy with his harsh laughter.

Andy remained silent; he would rather not be provoked by Josh's words. He was thinking about how to avoid escalating the fight. 'If it can't be avoided, I will certainly engage in this fight,' thought Andy. To him, Josh was just a wealthy and arrogant kid, not difficult to beat if he were alone.

Andy remained calm and unprovoked by any insults from Josh, until four cars arrived, and twenty men armed with weapons and batons approached them.

“Finish him!” Josh arrogantly ordered, pulling Cindy's arm to move her away.

The club guards released Andy and stepped back to the entrance, joining Josh and Cindy. The uneven fight became a spectacle for passersby.

Andy managed to hit and break one of Josh's guard's legs, “ah, the sound of broken bones is a beautiful melody. I will make it again,” Andy said coldly with a fierce gaze.

His stomach and arms were already wounded from knife cuts. The heavy rain made Andy go crazier; he saw a lot of blood flowing from the wounds inflicted by Josh's guard's knife.

Three guards had already fallen due to Andy's actions; he was now starting to feel exhausted and weak from the deep wounds continuously bleeding.

“Hah! Coward, die." Andy shouted in anger. He attacked blindly, trying to win this uneven fight. He wasn't concerned about the injuries he was suffering.

The stick that hit his back made Andy stagger, he immediately grabbed the stick and used it as a tool to counter the attack.

The roadside fight was accompanied by heavy rain and lightning flashes, Andy didn't care at all, his heartache far outweighed the wounds he suffered. Even though he was exhausted, he still resisted.

The blows hit his body many times, his vision was sometimes blurred and shadowed. The poor young man was exhausted.

“Beat him to death, he's weakened!” shouted Josh from a distance, how cowardly isn't it? Seven other strong men again ganged up on Andy, the poor man tried to avoid orange and managed to knock down two of his friends, now it is a one-on-five fight.

The body was getting weaker, not making Andy stop thinking and resigned to the situation that was not on his side, he tried to attack even though his situation was desperate. A punch hit his neck, knocking Andy down. They hit the calf, waist and back. 

Andy felt his body getting weaker, his breath was short. He gathered all the energy in his body and lay on his back and kicked his comrade's leg. He also tried to get up using his stick. 

“Haaaah!” Andy swung his wand forward and hit a single person, with heavy strides he countered the attack using all the power left in his body. 

Even though there were five strong men left, they still couldn't overthrow Andy. They again ganged up on the unfortunate man until two luxury cars stopped not far from where Andy was standing.

Andy's body was swollen, then held back by a man who looked charismatic and also strong. A cruel stroke was clearly drawn from his face.

“Take Mr. Blain inside, and immediately head to the mansion. I'll take care of this first,” said the man who had just arrived while tilting his head slightly.

“Okay, sir.”