"You better think twice, Eaden! Is it worth it for you to cross me just to protect this good-for-nothing twat?" Quentin snarled, scowling.Eaden could not help bursting into laughter at this. He smirked and replied, "I could say the same to you! Is it worth it for you to cross me over something so insignificant? Well, I'll cut to the chase and make it clear to you once and for all that no one is allowed to mess with Liam Cole under my watch! If you insist on messing with him, we'll make this a fair battle. Gather your best men, and we'll fight over this once and for all!"This so petrified some of Celena's employees that their knees gave out, and some of them even wet their pants! Never in their wildest dreams had they thought they would get tangled in a gang fight!Quentin's expression was cold. He turned to glance at Liam. Although he and Eaden had not seen eye to eye for a very long time, they had refrained from getting into direct conflict with each other all this while. Who wou
Eaden raised his brows and snickered. "Come on, Mr. Jacka, it isn't as bad as you said. I've always been an honest man, so I would never trick you like that!"With that, he turned to Howard and said with much respect, "Thanks for coming, Mr. Mosier!"Howard nodded, then glanced surreptitiously at Liam and finally turned his attention back to Quentin. "What were you trying to do here, Mr. Jacka?"Quentin was beside himself with rage, but there was nothing else he could do. He stared back at Howard. Then, after a moment's hesitation, he finally bowed at Howard and replied, "This is all just a misunderstanding, Mr. Mosier! I wasn't trying to do anything in particular. We were just joking around!"Howard sneered. "Joking around? Very well then. Since you're joking around, I'm sure you won't mind coming with us to the police station for a while, right?"With that, he gestured for his men to restrain Quentin's men and bring them all back to the police station for interrogation, Quentin
Celena nodded in understanding, but the rest of the employees were not convinced. They still remembered how Liam almost killed them all, and they were not willing to let him off the hook just yet!"Ms. Stone, let me offer you a piece of unsolicited advice, but you should divorce him as soon as you can! He does nothing except run around causing you trouble and ruining your reputation! Your life is a living hell because of him!""He's too hard for you to keep up with!""How dare you even continue to be here, you useless bastard? You're too shameless! Ms. Stone is too good for you, and you don't deserve her even one bit! You almost ruined our dinner and got all of us killed!""None of this would've happened if you hadn't crossed Gabriel and Mr. Jacka! You ruined a perfectly fine day for all of us!"Celena wanted to defend Liam, but at the same time, she knew she could not justify Liam's behavior. There was nothing else she could do except apologize to everyone on behalf of Liam. An
With that, Celena grabbed her notes and scurried out of the living room as fast as her legs could bring her. She entered the bedroom, closed the door behind her, and placed her notes on the nightstand. Then, she jumped into bed, panting as though she had just run a marathon. She reached out to cup her cheeks, feeling them burning hot underneath her fingertips. Did Liam realize that she had been staring at him? How could she have been so stupid? Why did she touch him while he was sleeping? How embarrassing of her!Meanwhile, Liam grinned as he reached out to touch his face, where Celena's fingertips had brushed just a few minutes ago. Finally, he tucked himself back underneath the covers, smiling from ear to ear.The next morning, Jovie was missing from the bed the moment Celena woke up. By the time she finished getting ready and went downstairs to the kitchen, Jovie was already sitting at the table, grinning mischievously. "Mom, you're a lazy pig! I got up earlier than you!"Celen
Celena shook her head and explained, "No, Grandpa, it wasn't Liam who sent me here asking for help. I came here to ask for help on my own. He's Jovie's father, and I can't let anything happen to him. I can't let Jovie grow up without a father…"With that, tears brimmed in her eyes as she sobbed, "Grandpa, please… Please help him… Please help him on behalf of me…""Thud!"Reginald was so outraged by this that he hurled his cup toward Celena without warning. Celena did not manage to dodge in time, and the cup slammed against her forehead, cracking in half before falling onto the ground and smashing into smithereens, leaving a trail of fresh blood in its wake. Reginald stood up and sauntered over to Celena, then stared at her bleeding face from his towering height and said, "Shut your mouth! You're a Stone, but he's not! What he does has nothing to do with us! We would never have lost a valuable opportunity seven years ago if it weren't for him! You would not be in this predicament r
Reginald paused to consider it for a moment but finally shook his head, frowning. "I've considered this before, but the Hughes are far too powerful for us to risk offending. Trevyn is about to be promoted to general soon, and we can't possibly put ourselves at such a disadvantage just to protect Liam when he's done nothing to us. I don't want to hear any of this anymore. Get out of here, both of you!"Cheryl knew that there was no point trying to convince him otherwise. She glanced at Celena, who was still kneeling on the ground, and finally stomped away.Celena had no choice but to get to her feet. She stared at Reginald pleadingly, but Reginald had already turned away, refusing to even look at her. Celena finally slunk out of the room, defeated. She had just taken a few steps when Cheryl caught up to her. She slung her arm around Celena's shoulder and said in a sugary tone, "Celena, you said that you'd hand over the Max Group project to me as long as I help you and Liam out, righ
As soon as he got off the phone with Cheryl, Wasyl dialed Trevyn's number, but Trevyn did not answer. Finally, just as Wasyl was about to hang up, someone picked up. A familiar voice rang out, "Wasyl Abbott? Why are you calling my brother?"Wasyl recognized that voice immediately. "Is that you, Brianna? I haven't seen you in ages. Nothing, really. I just heard that Trevyn is back in Drunham City and wanted to invite him out for a drink with a few pals."Brianna sneered. "Enough dilly-dallying. I know you too well, Wasyl. You can't possibly be phoning Trevyn out of the blue for nothing. Just tell me what you want."Wasyl had no choice but to come clean with Brianna Hughes about Cheryl's plan. Brianna scoffed when they heard this, then replied, "Very well then! Tell Celena that you've got it covered. I'll go meet you guys tonight."With that, she hung up without another word. A glimmer of malice flashed through her eyes. Who would have thought that Celena would end up in such a pre
Cheryl was rather pleased by this. She let out an indignant scoff, then turned and sauntered away. Celena spent the rest of the day getting ready for her dinner appointment. She took care of her work to make sure that she would not be disturbed at night and even called Liam to let him know that she would not be having dinner at home with him as she needed to meet with a client.Liam and Jovie were in the middle of building a puzzle together when Celena called. Liam could not help but recall the strange look on Celena's face when he had dropped her off at work that morning and asked, "Where are you meeting your client? Maybe I'll go pick you up after your dinner."Celena was so preoccupied that she did not think twice about this. Instead, she forwarded the address that Cheryl had given him so that he could pick her up after she was finished. Soon, dinnertime rolled around. Celena and Cheryl made their way to Abaraham Hotel, which was one of the most ancient and renowned restaurant
Liam saw Sunniva was up and wasted no time, saying. "Ms. Bristow, we've got gang trouble at the hotel. It's not safe. We're bailing to a new place," he said.Without skipping a beat, Liam and Sunniva were out of there, speeding off to another hotel in the car.Little did they know, as soon as they left, a convoy of black SUVs pulled up ominously at the hotel's grand entrance.The streets surrounding the hotel suddenly buzzed with the arrival of several new cars. Their occupants spilled out, pacing the perimeter with a clear intent to surveil.From the lineup of rugged SUVs at the hotel's entrance, a squad of men clad in black, brandishing weapons burst forth. They stormed the hotel, their presence ominous and unchallenged.The receptionists, staff, and patrons were petrified, cowering in corners, none daring to confront the intruders.The men made a beeline for Liam's last known location, only to find the room deserted.The ringleader cursed under his breath, "Damn it! He's slip
Each victim was marked with a triangle tattoo, a calling card that did not go unnoticed. Someone had snapped a picture of it before the hotel staff even showed up and had split.Liam passed the photo to Cirocco and Calum, and it hit them like a ton of bricks. Calum scrunched up his face and said, "Sir, this is Alpha's tag. They're big-time hitmen around Rasford City."They're known for their love of curved blades, and that triangle is their signature."Cirocco had been doing some digging too and came back with chilling news about Noel. "Sir, we got the why. Someone's put a three million dollar price tag on your head, right there on the hit list!""Moreover, the bounty was so colossal that it had all the shadowy players in Rasford City licking their chops. A coalition of forces was now banding together, plotting a takedown that had you in their crosshairs."Cirocco's face was a mask of ice as he spoke, and Calum's features were twisted in a scowl.Liam chuckled darkly, the quint
The new plan was a hit; every assassin in the room was on board.One of them, posing as a bellhop, stood at Liam's door, ready to knock.However, he never saw it coming. Before his knuckles could rap on the door, it burst open from the inside.Wham!The would-be knocker was sent flying, slamming into the corridor wall with a thunderous crash.The others barely had time to register what happened when Liam burst out, a quintuple-edged dagger in hand.He was a shadow among them, his blade a flash of silver that danced across their wrists, disarming them of their scimitars.In moments, the hallway was a cacophony of clattering blades and piercing screams that filled the hotel.The leader, clutching his bleeding wrist, stared at Liam in horror, leaning casually against the doorframe. Liam's dagger dripped crimson. He watched the fallen assassins with an unfeeling smirk."You think you can play assassins, skulking around in the dark?" Liam's voice dripped with scorn. With a casual f
Noel was a name that turned heads in Rasford City, especially since the Noel family ran a successful pharmaceutical business. In any place, those in the medicine game hold sway, and Noel was no stranger to the city's shadowy bigwigs. After all, nobody was immune to getting sick!Noel was quickly taken to the hospital for emergency care. Meanwhile, the assassin he had hired had pinpointed the hotel where Liam and Sunniva were hiding out.Sunniva was still visibly shaken when they reached the hotel. Too frightened to be alone, she could only gaze at Liam with watery eyes, silently pleading to stay in his room.Liam, left with little choice, let Sunniva take his room while he made do with the couch in the living room.After the night's earlier ordeal, combined with the alcohol and the drug slipped into her drink, Sunniva washed up and promptly fell asleep in Liam's bed.Liam, however, remained on the living room sofa, poring over the mysterious Arcane Manuscript.Out of nowhere,
"Thud!"Then, without missing a beat, Liam grabbed Noel by the throat and landed another punch on him. He struck him squarely on the chin, dislocating it and forcing a couple more of his teeth to fly out. "Ahhh!" Noel shrieked. His face was swelling up to twice its usual size, and he could not help letting out a cry of agony. Liam did not stop there, though. His fists rained down all over Noel without ceasing, his every punch striking where it hurt the most. "F*ck! You're going to pay for this!" Noel grunted. He would make this twat pay! What gave him the right to attack him? He was an heir of the great Noel bloodline, and he would make this cocky, self-righteous prat pay!Liam scoffed, then swung his fist and struck Noel squarely in his abdomen.Noel spat out a mouthful of blood, unable to utter another word from the sheer pain, but this did not stop Liam. The next moment, he grabbed Noel by the hair and bashed his head against the wall behind him.A sickening crunch alerted
The words had barely left her mouth when Noel lost his patience, swung Sunniva around and slapped her hard across the cheek. "D*mn it, you f*cking sl*t! What the f*ck are you shouting for? Let me tell you this—no one will come to save you, not even if you cry yourself hoarse!"The slap came so abruptly that Sunniva was momentarily stunned. Her cheek soon swelled up, and a bright red mark in the shape of Noel's palm began to take shape. Noel had hit her so hard that the back of her head struck the wall behind her, and all she could feel was an intense, throbbing pain that reverberated through her skull. Blood seeped out of the cut on the back of her head, and she could feel the warm liquid trickle down her neck. She suddenly felt strangely faint and stopped resisting. Noel seized the opportunity to strip her naked, grinning. "Ms. Bristow, I suggest you stop wasting your energy. You're mine tonight, and there's no running now!"He had long since heard of Sunniva's beauty, and he was
"Mr. Noel? What is the meaning of this?" Sunniva shrieked in alarm. Noel was wiping his face with a towel when she spoke, and upon hearing her voice, he slowly moved toward her. "Ms. Bristow, do I really need to spell this out for you? You're a gorgeous woman, and I admire you very much. There's nothing to be afraid of, darling. We're all adults here, so there's no need to be shy. I promise that I'll make this the most memorable night you've ever had. "Ms. Bristow, do you know how many women would die to be in your position? Women everywhere bend over backwards to keep me happy, and most of them are willing to please me just to get my business. If you still want this partnership, you better be a good girl and keep me satisfied. If not…"Noel trailed off, for at this point, he had already reached the bed and was just inches away from Sunniva. His flesh quivered with his every move, and he was so tall that he loomed over Sunniva's tiny body like a beast eyeing its prey. "You… you
Noel was not used to being rejected so outwardly. Sunniva's indifference infuriated him greatly. He scoffed, then brought his hand up to his nose and took a deep breath as if trying to catch a whiff of any scent that Sunniva had left on his skin. He sneered. "Ms. Bristow, it seems you are intent on challenging me?"Sunniva replied curtly, "So what if I am?""Very well then! You like to do things the hard way, eh? Let me make this clear—the moment you step out the door, the partnership will be called off! I will no longer do business with Bristow Group!"The audacity!With a smug grin, Noel cast Sunniva one last look before returning to his seat. He watched her coolly and made no move to stop her from leaving again, for he knew he had her cornered. Sunniva stood rooted to the spot, her brows furrowed in deep concentration. Noel knew he had Sunniva caught in a dead-end situation. He smirked and raised his glass to his lips. "How about this, Ms. Bristow? Just one last drink with
A glimmer of annoyance flashed through Noel's eyes, but he continued to reach toward Sunniva, grinning. "Ms. Bristow, I really, really admire you…"Sunniva froze. The next moment, she leaped to her feet, still holding her wine glass, and ducked out of Noel's reach. She replied, raising his glass in an attempt to disguise her nervousness, "Mr. Noel, I greatly admire your success as a businessman as well. Cheers to our partnership!"Noel's arm hovered in mid-air, looking awkward and forlorn as it dangled out of reach of its target. A strained silence fell over them. The tension lasted only a few minutes, though, because Noel soon regained his composure and drew his arm back. He clinked his glass against Sunniva's as though nothing out of the ordinary had happened. The two of them had been drinking for quite some time now, and Noel was growing more and more inebriated by the minute. He was a pale man, and so the alcohol gave him an unnatural flush that made him look as though he was