Eden arrives at the mansion, and the guards open the door for him. He walks into the garden, smiling. He's also a little nervous facing Harvey again, and share the news with him. The maids see him and share a confused look as they were not expecting his visit. "Eden?" Grayson appears by the entran
"What do you mean he left?!" the Chairman arrived this morning to find out his son left without words. "Why would you let him?!" he scolds the bodyguards, who stand in line in front of him. "He left with the Young Mistress, sir," says Grayson with a confident tone. He's the only bodyguard who does
"Really?" Kian chuckles, "So, now, are you going to be like I never met someone like you?" "It's true, though," a black-suited man opens the door for them, and they enter the shop. "Men are usually intimidated by me, "You are intimidating," Kian chuckles and sees all the attendants bowing to him.
Eden wears a bulletproof vest under his white shirt. He hides a gun under his blazer and puts on his brass knuckles in case he gets to punch someone in the face. About five other men are getting ready in the dressing room as they leave on a group mission. Grayson's idea was successful. He sent one o
Tyler walks around the hangar, crouched down as there are two windows in the back. He holds his gun between his palms, and his heart starts pounding fast inside his chest. When he gets to the corner, he discreetly peaks and spots Grayson from the other corner. They nod at each other, and without hes
Grayson only looks down, laughing and shaking his head in disbelief. He tries to relieve the pain brought by the sword that just pierced his heart. Grayson lifts his head and inhales sharply, looking at Kian's trembling body. Next, he turns to his men and mutters get him before he leaves the room. E
Kian looks at the grey walls surrounding him, feeling the cold metal of the chair brushing his skin over his shirt. He doesn't try to escape even when he knows he can. He refuses to disappoint once again. Tyler watches him from the corner, nervously biting his nails. It's the first time they deal wi
"Kang Yunho said that?" Kian asks. Grayson scoffs, "Only a few pictures of him and underage girls sold him off. What an easy target," "I won't defend him," Kian mutters, "I don't like that man anyway," "You're no better than him, Kian," Grayson fakes a smile, and Kian looks down, "I know," he whis