Cousin-in-law?"Nonsense!" Harrison then said nervously, "You don't have a cousin-in-law. Think about it, Yaser. Who'd do a business deal in the middle of the night? One call, and a hundred and fifty million deal just landed on us? I don't know anyone that amazing!""Dad, let me explain." Yaser was
"Hubby?" Yaser was so dumbstruck, his glass almost fell to the floor. "Alex, i—is she…""She must've mistaken me for someone else." Alexander pushed the lady aside. He smiled and shook his head. "It's normal to see girls like this here. Don't get any funny ideas.""Ah." Yaser nodded but was still a
Leave an arm?Alexander stopped in his tracks. He chuckled."Yaser, you joined the mixed martial arts club in college, yes?" He handed the lady to Yaser and looked at the thugs, smiling. "Since you like mixed martial arts, I'll take this chance to teach you a few moves."Alexander then struck.No on
Dead?Alexander cast a quick, dismissive glance at the thug with a knife scar on his face, known as Giano, before turning away and handing the honeyed water to Yaser Gabrick. In a hushed tone, he instructed, "Give her the water. No need to bother with these nobodies."Nobodies?Giano's face twisted
After exiting the bar, Alexander zipped away in his Porsche. Within minutes, they were checking into the sleek Lifestyle Hotel."Brother-in-law," Yaser said, steadying the young woman. He fished a phone from her purse, unlocked it with her fingerprint, and scrolled through the contacts before handin
Drake stared at the call from Acela, not picking up right away, lost in thought.His bond with 'Acela' was tangled and tough.Back in his heyday, he had carved out a name for himself in Woolpackton, eventually rising to the top of the underworld's heavyweight division. After years of spilling blood
Grandmasters—a nation's pride and joy.The Regulus Windsur boasted five mighty armies, including the Northern Wyverna Army with its legendary 'One Hundred and Eight War Generals', each being a grandmaster in their own right. They were a force to be reckoned with.In all of Regulus Windsur, there were no more than a thousand grandmasters. It took millions, sometimes tens of millions of ordinary people, to produce just one of those rare grandmasters."You're quite full of yourself."Wilhelm's grip tightened on his sword, his eyes locked on Alexander with a chill of indifference. "You're like a young bull, unafraid of tigers, not knowing the danger. I've ended many brash youths like you."He glanced over at Harry and the others dismissively. "You all wanted Alexander dead, didn't you? However, he just saved Miss Acela and is in Mister Hardy's good graces. I won't bite the hand that feeds."With that, he turned back to Alexander, his voice as austere as steel. "Your recent stunts in Provin
The next morning at 10 a.m., Woolpackton's Grand Garethy Hotel was bustling on its top-floor banquet hall.It was not Ol' Mare's fanciest spot—just a four-star hotel—but with the year-end holidays still in full swing, snagging any room was a win. The holidays were the reason Amber's classmates could