Jate stared at Jenna, stared back at him arrogantly. She was not afraid. Nothing how the woman was really for a fight, his lips quirked upwards slightly. He pulled out a black card and wave it in front of her face, a small smirk appeared on his lips. "I wonder if this card will be enough to buy enough the clothing in this store?". The black card by World Bank was a card that could be used globally. More importantly, there was no credit limit on the card. When Jenna saw the black card in Jate's hand, her arrogant expression changed into a shock before turning into glee. An ingrating smile appeared on her face as she flattered. "Of course, sir! That card of yours could probably buy a hundred of our stores and there wouldn't be a single issue." Turning to Angela, Angelo, and Dulce, she immediately apologized for her earlier attitude. Her mannerisms were utterly despicable and the Winstons could not help but look down on her. In a particular shameless move, Jenna asked Jate. "Sir, wh
Ven blinked in surprise for a moment before is he smiled apologetically. "Sir, our boss rarely comes to the restaurant to deal with matters unless it's very important. If you are dissatisfied with the quality of the food for the services, you can tell me. I'll be more than happy to serve you." Randy Brown stopped cutting his stake as he lifted his head to stare at the manager with narrowed eyes. "Are you sure about that?" Despite dressing and acting like a gentleman, when Ven met Randy Brown's eyes, an inexplicably strong feeling of unease rose on him. Forcing a courtesy smile on his face, he replied. "Yes sir, I'm sure!" The words had barely left his lips when the knife and Randy Brown's hand flashed. The sharp blade into the manager's throat, instantly slicing it wide open. Eyes widening in shock and horror, Ven's hands flew up to catch his throat helplessly. Staggering backward, bright red blood spurted from between his fingers relentlessly. Under the horrified gazes of the res
Angela's cheek flashed as she stuttered. "I..." The sales woman pulled out a beautiful umbrella swiftly as she was worried that Angela would give up on buying the watches. She smiled as she introduced. "If you buy the watches now, we can gift you this limited edition umbrella. This black umbrella was handcrafted by some of the finest makers in the world. The manufacturing cost alone is ten thousand per piece. Although there's no way it can compare to a rolls-royce umbrella that costs hundred thousand the quality is still very high." Unable to withstand the salesperson's persuasion, she bought the watches, her face was red with embarrassment. She really like the male watch and wanted to give it to her husband. After paying the bill, Jate took the umbrella as Angela carried the bag with the watches. Then, they left the store together. He had a slight smile of amusement on his face while Angela was still blushing. 'why did I buy that couple set? Great, this dummy l is going to tease
'I'm. Dead.' This was the words that run through of Hawk's mind. Jate's voice was apathetic as he called out. "Excuse me, please call the lift." Hawk stiffened in surprise before understanding the request. He ignored the pain of his broken ribs as he struggled to get up and reach out to pressed on the lift button. Several seconds later, the lift arrived and the doors opened slowly. Jate and Angela walked past Hawk, heading into the lift. With their backs facing Hawk, the fear on him vanished. Turning your back on your enemy was the most foolish thing to do as it would be the best opportunity for him to kill the man. "Should I do it? Ah, fuck it!" He knew how cruel and sadistic Randy Brown could be. If he went back to report his failed mission. He would be in a world of pain. So, he might as well to take the risk. Pulling a dagger out from behind his back, he lunged towards, Jate aiming for his heart. Without even looking back, the umbrella in Jate's hand jerked backward. "Whoooos
Sitting on a chair nearby, Randy Brown was smoking a cigarette gracefully. His ten bodyguards were standing in a row behind him. Randy Brown looked at the bloodied body of Rogers and his lips curled up into a smirk. "I thought the man who could crippled my younger brother and eliminate Johnson would be a lot more impressive than this. What an disappointment." Despite the wounds all over his body, Rogers had not lost his fighting spirit. Spitting a mouthful of bloody saliva out, he swore. "You bunch of clowns, you won't get to be so arrogant for much longer. When my boss arrives, he'll wipe the floor with your blood!" Admiration shown in his eyes as he mentioned Jate Woods. Ken, and the others, who were still laying on the floor perked up at the mention of Jate Woods's name. They struggled, to their feet and shouted. "Boss is right! When boss gets here, he'll squash you like the bugs you are!" Randy Brown furrowed his brows slightly, wondering why these men were almost fanatical i
Jate yanked out the chopstick and Snake's dagger fell to the floor with a clatter. Grasping at his bleeding throat, Snake muttered. "Y-you're so strong! T-tell me, how much of your true power did you use to kill me?". Jate's reply was coldly. "One percent!" Snake coupled to the ground with an expression of shocked forever frozen on his face. Randy Brown stared at Jate with astonishment. Snake was one of his family's top killers, yet he was killed within a seconds. Jate said as he turned his piercing gaze on Randy Brown. "I thought I have made it perfectly clear that the Brown family was not to step foot in this city ever again. Get you showed up here so you can say I didn't warn you!" Realizing the implication behind his words, Randy Brown cried out. "You dare to kill me!?" Then, Jate ordered. "Kill this piece of trash!" Putting on a brave front in as terror and impotent fury rage in him, Randy Brown shouted. "I'm Randy Brown, the future heir to the Brown family! Who dares to to
In the span of couple of months, the winston family business had lost several hundred million, which was almost all of their assets. John smiled bitterly as he voiced is thoughts. "Grandma, there's no need to even think about someone is putting pressure on us." Lady Winston roared in anger. "Who would dare to do such a thing?" The oldest grandson answered with a crying face. "Who else but the Brown family? They probably blame us for the death of Randy Brown!" Lady Winston snapped at her grandson as she growled angrily. "I let you handle this matter because I thought you could do it well. Look at what you've done now! You got Lucas Brown's precious son killed! The Winston family is in deep trouble this time!" John gritted his teeth as he beat out. "We can't just stand around and do nothing while the Brown family do this to us!" Frowning at her grandson, Lady Winston asked. "What do you have in mind?" "Grandma, do you know the Clarkson family of the top three powerful families in
At the moment, Lucas Brown had left his home with more than fifty of his best elite fighters, heading straight for Eastblue city in a convoy of black cars. There was only one thing on their minds revenge. News travels fast, especially when it concerned an influential family like the Brown family. Soon, the news that Lucas Brown was on a mission to exterminate the killers of his son reached Jate's ears. Lucas Brown's convoy had only just entered the outskirts of Eastblue city when Jate stop them with his own men tow. Men poured from the convoy of the cars like ants from a disturbed anthill. In less than a minute, a fifty best elite fighters of the Brown family were gathered on the wide empty road. The imposing figure of Lucas Brown appeared in front of the group of men with two other men standing slightly behind him. Lucas Brown stared at the small team of men that stoods across from him with his eagle sharp eyes. The group consisted of Jate Woods, Ricardo Maslow, Rogers Reaggan, and
It was an uneasy night in Fairview city. It was as if something frightening was going to happen. Many people were kept on their toes, anxiously waiting as if doomsday was upon them. In a quiet house in the mountains not too far from Fairview city. Mr. Howards was here. He hadn't been made his move at all. His cheeks were flushed and he looked good. After he heard the reports, he sat in the pavilion and was silent for a long time. "I wanted you to kill off Scar and that brat Jan Bobber, then put the blame on Jate Woods. I didn't expect him to walk into this plan himself," Mr. Howards said after a very long while. "I only wanted him to take the blame, but he actually did it himself." His eyes darkened and he couldn't understand Jate Woods at all. The less he understood, the more wary he became. "Can he take the brunt of Johnny Bobber's fury?" Killer asked. Out of the five of them that worked closely under Johnny Bobber, Killer had killed two and Jate Woods killed one. They were no
Meanwhile, somewhere in Fairview city. Johnny Bobber was here! He hadn't heard anything from his son, Jan Bobber, and he had even lost contact with Scar. Johnny Bobber was worried that Mr. Howard had made his move and killed his folks. But after returning to Fairview city, there was no trace of movement of Mr. Howards anywhere. That old thing wouldn't dare to move recklessly. He had been worried for nothing. But where was his son Jan Bobber then? His son loved to play and went anywhere he wanted, and he was an extremely arrogant and condescending character. Johnny Bobber knew, but it didn't bother him. Jan Bobber was Johnny Bobber's son, so who cared if he was domineering? It was only right of him to be arrogant! Since Mr. Howards dared not to make his move, then he had nothing to worry about. "There's no trace of of movement of Mr. Howards nor his weapon Killer. Looks like our news is reliable. Mr. Howards is getting old and scaredy." Star had picked up some information. He frowne
Bang! Suddenly, an even more powerful force gushed out! Jate Woods fist didn't seem like much, but it was like rushing river waters and was extremely ferocious. Scar's expression instantly changed. He wanted to only use half of his strength, but now he immediately turned it up to full power. He didn't expect Jate Woods to be someone capable of fighting! But of course he wasn't in time. Crack! Compared to Scar's punch, Jate Woods's was faster! More powerful! And more fiercer! His fist smashed into Scar's thigh. There was a loud cracking sound that was the sound of a bone cracking! Scar went flying. The shock on his face had now turned into fear. The power this one punch packed was way too terrifying! If he hadn't dodged fast enough, his leg might be amputated on the spot! He was a highly skilled fighter! This Jate Woods was a highly skilled fighter! "Jan Bobber..." Scar yelled out and wanted him to run. But before he could get his full sentence out, Jate was already in front of him.
After work, Jate Woods took his wife and went to a hot spring resort. "I told you not to tire yourself out!" Jate nagged. "The company can take its time to advance, and it's good enough for you to just have a training ground." Angela had worked too hard and her body was so tired. Jate couldn't stand it anymore when he saw how she would massage her neck and shoulders from time to time and looked like she was feeling great discomfort. He made her stop work immediately and brought her out to relax. This hot spring resort belonged to Mr. Rogers, and it was fairly famous in the city. Not just any resort could get such a good spot with a natural hot spring after all. "Hubyyy...I still have reports to read." Angela had changed out of her clothes, but she was still talking about work. She had changed into a bikini, but she still kept a towel wrapped around herself, and was just short of wrapping her entire body up. "If you talk some more about work, I'll shut the company down right now!"
Jate Woods sighed to himself on the sofa, after hearing the news of the Clarkson family disappearance. This city of Fairview was a really interesting one. Five days later.... "What are you dreaming about?" Angela noticed that her husband was sitting in the sofa in a daze and she wrinkled her nose. "I asked you how was Fairview city, but you ignored me." "There's nothing interesting in there Eastblue city is still better." Jate just shrugged and just simply an answer. "None of the women there look prettier than you." Angela was about to say it was impossible that Eastblue city was better than Fairview city, but she didn't know how to respond to his second statement. Did this guy only know how to tease her all the time? Her face reddened and she glared at him for a time before finally managed to say, "You went there again and just to look at women?" Jate Woods nearly choked on the water he was drinking. Why was that Angela's focus?! "It's time to knock off, let's go home. I wonder
Miranda Bailey soon recovered from the shock. She warily hid behind her bodyguards to guard up Jate Woods against attacking her suddenly. She sneered, "Jate Woods, you really are something. Guess we can't fight you alone! But you're still just a human being. You can't be greater than weapons. Listen, I have my men aiming at you! You can't run away, no matter what. If you don't want to die, get down on your knees now!" "Get down on my knees? Are you kidding me? You don't deserve it!" Jate Woods stared at Miranda Bailey and spoke in his usual cold tone. Miranda Bailey could not help but bellow upon hearing his words. "Get the men to shoot him. He's dying to go to hell!" Miranda Bailey scowled and ordered Tom Clarkson, who stood by her side drily. The latter did not hesitate to give his order through the microphone, which was pinned on his collar, "Men, get ready to shoot." Selena whined and struggled madly when she heard him. Miranda Bailey and Tom Clarkson, with the rest of their
What? When Henry Styles and Bob Miller heard him, they were utterly astounded. Jate Woods was the Young Master of the Woods family, a powerhouse of the wealth and power. For Jate Woods, killing someone from the Styles family and Miller family was as easy as slaughtering an animal. Furthermore, if Jate Woods had truly killed Mask Styles, he would have admitted it openly. The Styles family and the Miller family would not dare to oppose him at all. However, things became complex now that Jate Woods denied involvement in this. The cunning Henry Styles and Bob Miller quickly realized someone else had killed Mask and Jimmy. That person was trying to push the blame onto the Young Master and use them to kill him! Upon this revelation, they gritted their teeth out of resentment. The mastermind had not only killed their juniors, they had also tried to use them to deal with the Young Master of the Woods family. Because of that, their families had almost gotten wiped off by the him. They must g
When this thought surfaced in Henry Styles and Bob Miller's minds, they were so scared that they paled instantly. Sweat started to drip down their foreheads. "Kill them and take revenge for Young Masters of the Miller family!" "Yeah! Kill his family and take revenge for the Young Masters of the Styles family!" Henry Styles and Bob Miller's followers did not seem to noticed the strange expressions that had appeared on their masters' faces. They started yelling furiously as they prepared to attack Jate Woods's family. However, Bob Miller stopped them hurriedly. "Wait for a moment!" Everyone was stunned and confused, everyone looked at Bob Miller, who had earlier declared that he wanted to kill Jate Woods's family. Henry Styles was also staring at Jate Woods apprehensively. Pointing at the jade on the table, he asked with a trembling voice, "Jate Woods, where did you get that plate from?" Staring at the terrified Henry Styles and Bob Miller, Jate Woods replied with a smile, "This j
Henry Styles nodded. "I thought the same idea as you. To deal with a small fry like Jate Woods, we must take an aggressive stance and let the entire country know how powerful we are. Otherwise, there'll still be people trying to challenge our authority in the future." When Henry Styles said that, a worried expression appeared on his face. "If both of our families attack Jate Woods, to kill him will be a piece of cake. However, I heard that the there's a rumor that the Young Master of the Woods family has been found and he was now currently staying at Eastblue city, making a low-profile living." Indeed when Miranda Bailey found him, she immediately spread a rumor where's his whereabouts. "We plan to mobilize a large group of followers and kill that bastard Jate Woods's family in Eastblue city. But if we disturb the Young Master of the Woods family by doing so, we'll be doomed," He added. Bob Miller said, "Yes, we need to take note of this. Why don't we do this? I'll give the the May