Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh! As Charlie's words fell, several figures charged toward the Healing Elder like lightning, their momentum overwhelming, seemingly intent on crushing him outright."Fall!" The Healing Elder remained calm as usual, employing his usual tactics and raising his hand towards the at
Prepare for their funeral? The crowd at the scene felt they must have heard wrong, thinking they were in a dream. Kiran actually told Charlie Grant and his men to prepare for their demise? He was just one man; how could he challenge so many? Behind them was the powerful Lions Club.Yet, Charlie's
"Castration?" Before Charlie could speak, Felix himself sneered and questioned. "Are you stupid?" Despite being held by Kiran, Felix showed no fear, instead becoming more arrogant. "My uncle and the Lions Club's experts are here, and you're talking about castrating me? Who do you think you are?"F
The alluring figure, the hurried footsteps, the lingering fragrance, the beautiful and delicate figure—everything appeared before Kiran all at once. It was beauty meeting her Prince Charming: Shuri’s sincere and bold love for Kiran. Kiran dodged Shuri but reached out and caught her in time to prev
'Ah…'Tess let out a panicked scream and hurriedly tried to cover her body.Kiran threw Tess's clothes at Walter, now lying on the ground.Walter was in a lot of pain from the fall, and his heart ached even more. Tess's clothes flew over, and a strong fragrance entered his nose, making him swallow t
Is my chance to resign gone? Everyone turned their gaze toward Kiran, their faces filled with tension and panic. Kiran was already known for being ruthless and domineering, never hesitating to harm others. If he blocked their way out as well, wouldn't they be doomed?"I also report Walter." Finally
"Honey!" As the call connected, Snow's sweet, sugary voice came through.Hearing Snow's voice was like sipping sweet nectar for Kiran. He genuinely adored his wife, and if he could rid himself of the zombie spell's love spell, his first action would be to ensure Snow bore children for the York famil
"Mr. York!" Father Larson greeted Kiran with respect as he approached."How's your arm?" Kiran inquired, noticing Father Larson's still-pale face."Still okay!" Father Larson, despite the gravity of his injuries, felt lucky to be alive. If it hadn't been for Kiran's intervention, he might have lost