[Location: House of Asia in Birmingham, around 6 p.m.]Gabriel and his friends were eating dinner at the café with great relish. They seemed to be waiting for someone to meet at the House of Asia café to discuss the business they would soon agree on.On the table they are sitting on, there is a medium-sized bag with contents that look full, maybe it contains clothes or money, but no one knows except themselves.Killian and Elizabeth once used this café to share stories, almost a year ago, when Killian was not yet a wealthy man; built in a busy lane, so nearly every day, the visitors were always whole. Nowadays, the cafe has become a luxurious restaurant, but it has not left the impression of green, beautiful, lush, and neatly arranged.Tonight, in a large pavilion above the pond, Gabriel and his four friends are nervous because the person they are waiting for has yet to show his nose, even though, according to the agreement, they will meet at 6 pm.Because the person he was waiting fo

"I know who he is, boss. He's the one who tried to harass my sister when we visited the pub a few weeks ago," said Elric immediately in response to Mike's words. "It's a good thing I arrived quickly. Otherwise, my sister might have been harassed by him," Elric continued. "Because he was bothered, he threatened me, but with just one punch, he was down, and I wanted to kill him, but his father came and asked me not to kill his son. He promised to educate his son later. But I didn't expect that he would hold a grudge against me and finally order this fool to kill me," Elric said, glancing at Mike with a sharp gaze. "Just because of that, you want to take the lives of others. What an idiot!" responded Denver irritably. "We better find information about him first; who knows, he's a dangerous person," he continued, then contacted Russell to find data about Gabriel. It didn't take long; he sent the information about Gabriel to Denver's mobile phone. The notification said that Gabriel was

"I don't accept that Gabriel's death is over. However, I have to find the culprit!" Hugo said as he hit his desk hard, making a noise and scattering the items on the floor. After venting his frustration and anger, Hugo decided to walk out of his car showroom, intending to meet someone with whom he could confer to find the perpetrator of his son's murder. "You heard that; our boss is venting his anger on the items in his office," an employee gossiped. "Ever since his son was found dead in such a horrible way, our boss has been angry and sometimes uncontrollable," she continued in a slightly louder voice. "Lower the volume of your voice a little. If the boss hears it, you're finished!" the woman's friend reminded her. The employee who had been talking in a whisper, her nerves shrank. Suddenly she was silent for a thousand languages and pretended to occupy herself with things that were not there. Not long after, Hugo came out of his office with his hair messed up and his proper wris

The night had passed, and it was now morning. Killian and Miguel are seen taking a walk around the villa complex, escorted by the four prominent commanders, or in the army, they are called commanders. Alan, Peter and Dexon, meanwhile, followed them from behind. The rest of the elite bodyguards were nowhere to be seen, probably busy with their duties. Mr Spencer, or let's call him Miguel, walked side by side with Killian while occasionally laughing and joking; I don't know what they were talking about until his grandfather's laughter could escape so loudly. Since he lived in Daylight Town, his health has improved, and no more complaints have been heard from his mouth. Miguel preferred to live here rather than in London, which was already very crowded. Besides, he wants to be close to his grandchildren because he lives alone in London, accompanied only by his bodyguards. In Birmingham or Daylight Town, she could be accompanied by Killian, Irene, Maribel, and soon-to-be Elizabeth. Duri

"It's not that I don't want to, young master, but my mind is made up, and it's not negotiable. I will not marry you or anyone else," Maribel said firmly when Irene and Killian came to her in Ayrshire. Her demeanour has also changed. At first, she called Killian young master, then called him mate, and now she calls him young master again. We need to find out what Maribel was thinking. "But Maribel," Killian argued, trying to persuade her again. "Never mind, young master. I have given up on all of this; whatever people say and their opinions, I still stand by my stance that I would rather step down than get married, not to you or anyone else!" said Maribel once again, louder than the first time. Killian and Maribel couldn't do much; they just stayed silent. They had done various things to persuade Maribel not to withdraw from the arranged marriage. But her decision was unanimous; Maribel did not want to be married by Killian or anyone else because she did not want to trouble others o