Sammy looked at a man in his forties with a suit and a slick back hairstyle. Wilbur nodded and went to the table. He said, "Mister Ray, I would like to talk to you about Dom Shandon." Magnus ate some sashimi and drank some wine before he looked at Wilbur calmly. He smiled and asked, "Who the f*ck are you to talk to me like that?" "You're someone with status too. Don't you think it's rude to talk like that?" asked Wilbur. Magnus laughed and said, "My politeness is for elites like us. Nobodies like you who came out of nowhere should feel honored that I'm even speaking to you." "What a joke. They dare send a rando to talk shop. I think you're crazy," mocked a glamorous woman next to Magnus. Sammy was infuriated right away, but she endured it. Wilbur looked toward the woman and asked slowly, "You must be Ria Quinn, right?" Ria mocked, "What's the matter? Do you need an autograph? You need to wait in line. I don't have time right now." Her words made those four people laug
Sammy angrily clenched her fists and gritted her teeth. She could not believe her ex-best friend treated her like that. She felt humiliated and wanted to slap Ria. However, she knew she could not be reckless. Her brother was their hostage, so she could only endure. Wilbur said slowly at that moment, "Ria, you'll be punished for being so evil sooner or later. Magnus, you bullied people by abusing your power, so you won't have a good ending either. You better watch it." "Yeah right. Mister Ray, it's outrageous for him to talk to us like that. Why don't you take care of him?" asked Ria angrily. Magnus also looked displeased. He said coldly, "Kid, do you really think Zealand is somewhere you can cause trouble in? Gary, break his legs and toss him in the river." The bodyguard, Gary, stepped toward Wilbur and reached out to grab him. Wilbur simply waved, and Gary backed away in surprise. He looked weirded out. Magnus had a change in his facial expression. Wilbur said, "Let's
Magnus laughed. Wilbur and Sammy walked out of the hotel. Sammy rushed to ask, "Sir, how could I have you pay him a billion dollars just like that?" "Don't worry. I told you my money isn't easy to earn," said Wilbur nonchalantly. After they got in the car, Sammy asked in a worried tone, "What about tomorrow's apology press conference? What about your money?" "We will attend the press conference as planned, and I'll speak on your behalf. Don't worry about the money, I'll make them pay me back with interest," he replied. Sammy let out a long sigh. She did not know Wilbur's specific plan, but she somehow trusted his capabilities, so she did not probe further. They went back to the hotel room, and she ordered room service for lunch. Wilbur ate without hesitation, while Sammy only had a few bites because she was burdened with worry. "It's fine. You don't need to worry since I'm here," Wilbur reassured her. She nodded and picked up the cutlery again. Soon, they were done
Wilbur was speechless for a long while, and Sammy was trembling slightly like a flower awaiting the destruction of an impending storm. She was nervous and a bit scared, yet slightly excited. The mix of emotions confused her too. She wondered what the hell she was doing. He got up at that moment and pulled the covers on her. He smiled and said, "I have to cultivate, so you should rest. We have a big day tomorrow. Rest well." With that said, he went to the living room. She finally noticed that his clothes were still on. She felt both embarrassed and disappointed at the same time. She pulled the covers over herself and felt her body burning hot. Wilbur meditated for a night in the living room. Sammy did not come out until eleven in the morning. He smiled and said, "We should get going." She walked out slowly, and her face was red like an apple. "Let's go," he said. She nodded shyly. However, Wilbur said, "I need to change my appearance. Don't get weirded out." With tha
Magnus stood and walked towards them. He said coldly, "Don't play any tricks, Sammy Shandon. Don't forget about your brother." Wilbur replied, "Ha! High society individuals often engage in lowbrow activities." "What the f*ck did you just say?" Magnus stepped toward Wilbur and glared at him. Sammy said, "Mister Ray, this is Mister Trevor Penn. He's my spokesperson. You better be polite if you want me to apologize." Magnus instantly glared at her, but he quickly laughed it off and said, "Fine. Let's begin. I believe everyone can't wait for this to start." Then, he went back to his seat. However, he was thinking about how to torture that guy after the press conference. Magnus scoffed coldly and waved at the host. The host was also an artist under Zealand Entertainment. She instantly walked up to the podium and said into the microphone, "Ladies and gentlemen, esteemed guests, and dear journalists, hello." Everyone instantly stopped talking. They looked towards the stage and w
Magnus' expression turned dreadful. However, he sneered coldly and said, "You said that Ria threatened Sammy. What evidence do you have? If you don't have the evidence, it only goes to show that the accusations made against Ria Quinn by Sammy Shandon are nothing but lies. You're rambling nonsense to divert attention." Magnus clearly knew about the curse. However, he knew that no one would believe it. Therefore, Trevor Penn had no evidence to provide. The fact that Sammy had defamed Ria would be further solidified without evidence. He wondered how Wilbur would respond. Magnus had to applaud himself for his quick wit. Wilbur replied slowly, "Both Sammy and Ria were signed to Zealand Entertainment back then. Ria was afraid that Sammy would outshine her, so she took a necklace and found a witchcraft practitioner, Moose Chet. She asked Moose Chet to place a curse on the necklace. After that, she gave this cursed necklace to Sammy. From then on, Sammy experienced a streak of bad
Therefore, a lot of journalists fought to speak and asked Wilbur for contact information. However, Wilbur smiled and said, "Please quiet down, everyone. We will provide the contact information of Darlene Chancelot and the captain of the Special Forces squad for everyone to seek confirmation." Everyone was leaning towards Wilbur and Sammy at that point. They sounded confident, after all, and Magnus and Ria have yet to make any retorts. Magnus saw that things were getting out of control, so he said loudly, "Sammy Shandon, I don't know where you found this psycho. Spreading baseless accusations here won't help you. Let me tell you this, the consequences of defaming Ria and Zealand Entertainment are something you can't bear." "Starting to threaten again because you can't defend yourself?" Wilbur smirked mockingly, and he even lit a cigarette on the podium to start smoking. The business bigshots in the audience turned serious. They were afraid that Zealand Entertainment would be
Magnus shot Wilbur an icy cold look. He told Gary, "Cripple him, then lock him and that bitch Sammy Shandon up with Dom Shandon. I'm going to have my fun with them." "Right. We can't show them any mercy. These bitches pissed me off so badly," yelled Ria on the side. She thought it was going to be a publicity-boosting press conference that would allow her to gain significant attention. She did not expect the press conference to end like that. She almost lost her composure on the spot. She would have scratched Sammy in the face if she did not care about her image. Gary said, "Mister Ray, please step back. All of you should keep a safe distance." Magnus scoffed coldly. He led Ria and the others somewhere around ten meters away. Suddenly, Gary growled, and his spiritual energy surged. A Trident Ghost Blade instantly appeared in his hand. Then, he said in a low voice, "Trevor Penn, you dared act so outrageously. I suppose you have tricks up your sleeve. Bring it on." "You're b