The Radisson patriarch truly adored his granddaughter, allowing her unrestricted use of Augustine, who was always by her side."Custodian Gonzalez, don't stand on the wrong side today." Theodore calmly said: "Even the Radisson family head coming here won’t disrupt my plans."Augustine maintained a relaxed smile, not responding, but looked at Eleanor, waiting for her command."Don't think you can avoid today's trouble just because you have some connection with the Radisson family." Theodore coldly said, staring intently at Theophilus."Ha, calling for backup? Planning something? Look at yourself. Can you win against the Panchak family head?" The two Harmony elders mocked Theophilus with contempt.Honestly, only Eleanor’s father could match the Panchak family head in status!"I've said it before, Theophilus, with what you've done, no one’s intervention will help, whoever comes to plead for you will meet the same fate!" Theodore spoke firmly, resolute in dealing with Theophilus."Boss Ja

Divine's words were harsh, but he was speaking the truth, ruthlessly exposing Horace's wounds and rubbing salt into them.Horace trembled with fury, his eyebrows bristling."You! Are you with Wolfgang? Are you here to provoke me?" Horace spoke gravely: "Do you realize this is the Panchak house? With just one command from me, even if you had wings, you couldn’t escape!"Unfazed by Horace's stern warning, Divine merely shook his head."Mr. Panchak, as I said from the beginning, Wolfgang is our common enemy." Divine said slowly: "I came here to share a little secret about Wolfgang with you.""I don't want to hear, nor do I need to know about Wolfgang!" Horace spoke angrily: "Get out of the Panchak house immediately, don't drive me mad! Show the guest out!""Ha ha! So, this is all the Panchak Corporation in Radiant Harbor amounts to!""Remember the man who once claimed to be the master of Dreamland Dwelling, Horace? How majestic he was? Now, intimidated by a young man named Wolfgang, what

Thump!With these words, the sect leader slit his own throat with the knife.A loud thud resounded as he collapsed to the ground, blood gushing from his neck, ending his life.Theophilus' brows twitched, his expression changing.This sect leader must have been the reclusive leader of Dragon-Guard in Radiant Harbor.Yet, for some reason, he betrayed and stood against Theophilus... He had been active since descending from the mountain, waiting here for Theophilus to arrive.The situation within Mysterious Royal-X seemed to be more serious than Theophilus had imagined.Theophilus closed his eyes, contemplating all possible scenarios.Most likely, a major upheaval had occurred within Mysterious Royal-X! Someone had stolen the position of Master of Mysterious Royal-X!The Dragon-Guard, who had retired in Radiant Harbor, remained at their designated locations under strict orders, waiting for him.The Dragon-Guard of Mysterious Royal-X were not allowed to act recklessly.The strict regime of

“Go inform Director Lee who is dining on the guest floor to deal with this troublemaker”, secretary Flores ordered sternly.“Officer Jake, I have arrived.”Just then, a military SUV stopped in front of Ethereal Hotel. A man in dark glasses stepped out, followed by several young men in black.As soon as he got off, he saluted Theophilus military-style, then removed his sunglasses, revealing a stern face, exuding a resolute aura.Theophilus nodded. The matter involved the state, so he summoned the captain of the Dreamland Crest unit.“Which unit are you from?”, secretary Flores asked coldly.“Won't speak? Listen well! I am Bruce Flores, the chief secretary in charge of Ethereal!”, he said authoritatively: “Now tell me, which agency do you belong to?”The captain ignored secretary Flores, respectfully bowing to Theophilus.“Officer Jake, awaiting your command.”Theophilus signaled with his eyes, the captain understood, turned, and waved his hand. The young men in black swiftly moved, cle

"My name is Roosevelt Gonzalez. I just got off the plane with my parents, but now I'm lost, whoa huuu!" Roosevelt Gonzalez, frightened by the recent commotion with the convoy of cars, had a pale face and began to cry."What a mood killer, where did this trash come from? Ruining our night's competition, huh?" A muscular young man with sunglasses confronted Theophilus aggressively."Just got off a plane, huh? Some poor out-of-towners here for a visit? Look at this ragged appearance, what bad luck!" a girl with a cigarette in her mouth commented disdainfully.Theophilus sized up the group, noticing the young men and women had dazed eyes and looked rather out of it, probably not fully sober."Drinking, huh? And you still dare to race like that?" Theophilus retorted sternly: "Do you realize you almost killed someone?""What's it to you if I'm drunk? Or if I kill someone? Playing hero, are you?" the owner of the Lamborghini snapped back, pointing at Theophilus and revealing a forearm covere