"Olivia de la Croix, your final day on this earth has come! Come out here now, you bitch!" A cold, deadly voice bellows, and a tall, intimidating man covered in tattoos and radiating a menacing aura bursts into the room, followed closely by over twenty sturdy figures. The tattooed man has a cold expression on his face, his eyes are as dark as night and his fists are clenched so tightly as if he is so aching to kill someone.At his sudden intrusion, the cheerful atmosphere in the room turns tense, and Vanessa and the others lock eyes, their gazes filled with a mixture of shock and horror. But the tattooed man doesn't seem to care about the others as his gaze stoically glides across the room and lands squarely on Olivia. "Bitch, why are you still sitting there?!" With a menacing tone, he growls, "Move your ass over here!"Olivia's face contorts with confusion as she gazes at the man, not being able to recollect ever meeting him or who he is. "Excuse me, fine sir," she says, her tone dr

"What?!" A collective gasp escapes Olivia and the rest of the ladies, their eyes widening in shock at Spencer's impressive unexpected display of combat prowess."Wait, Spencer, you can fight?" Penelope asks, staring at him in bewilderment.Spencer shrugs nonchalantly in response, a hint of smugness in his demeanor, "It's not just me. Jasper here can handle himself too. You ladies might not know, but we're both proficient in martial arts. I guess Jasper was caught off guard by the audacity of that scoundrel to order his dogs to attack him even after learning his identity that he couldn't defend himself.""Wow, so in addition to being wealthy and handsome, you guys are skilled fighters too! You're like the complete package!" Penelope gushes, a grin spreading across her face."Hmph, so what if you guys are quite skilled? We have the upper hand here as we number in twenties while you punks are just two! For hitting one of our comrades and talking rudely to our boss, we would teach the bot

"Huh?" Jordan is taken aback by Daisy's assumption. The idea that he might have been interested in Vanessa in that way catches him completely off guard. He can't help but find her interpretation of the situation rather bewildering, especially considering the fact that Vanessa didn't have a very nice first impression on him."What do you mean by 'huh'?" Daisy retorts with a furrowed brow, snapping him out of his reverie. "Someone suddenly barged in on us out of nowhere, and instead of getting angry that she did such a thing and disrupted our private moment, you remarked that you had been expecting her! I don't know what you think but to me that can only mean you had some prior interest in her! Otherwise, why would you say that?"Jordan smiles wryly and softly caresses her cheek, retorting, "You are misunderstanding things. Besides, if I were to 'eye' someone, wouldn't it be reasonable for me to set my sights on someone even more beautiful than you, or at least on par with you?"Daisy'

Under the intense gaze of everyone, Jordan strides confidently towards Deathpool and his underlings and stops right in front of them, a subtle smile on his cute face as he leans on the wall and casts Deathpool a glance, seemingly waiting for a response. As Deathpool's cold and aloof gaze drops to Jordan, the unexpected interloper, his face suddenly loses color, his eyes narrow, and an uneasy feeling creeps up his heart. Though the young man before him looks casual and with no extraordinary touch to him, his voice carries commanding weight so far superior to his bosses and there's an unfathomable eerie aura radiating from him. 'Uhm,' he swallows silently, a chill running down his spine, straight to his bone marrow.It takes him a few minutes to compose himself before he gazes back at Jordan and asks with his guard up, "Who are you?""Who I am depends on who you want to meet," Jordan replies nonchalantly, his smile unwavering. "I believe you have planned so much for these girls and ar

"Hmph! As if there's any other identity to you than the one I already know," Deathpool suddenly retorts with a snort. "And no one gives me orders! I'm taking the girls away with me and that's the end of it. "No one! I mean, not even you or the celestial being above can stop me! You might have some tricks under your sleeve but since that is all there is to you, you are nothing to me! For taking the life of my subordinate, you'll pay dearly!""Punk, you've managed to make an enemy of Deathpool! How brave of you!" Jasper taunts with a grin. "You might not know it but Deathpool is a subordinate of Black Dragon and Black Dragon is a subordinate of Mr. Lorenzo Capone, the Mafia boss. Now that you've crossed his bottom line, you are definitely going to meet your end soon!" If Jasper had spoken to him, Jordan doesn't give him the leisure of any reaction as he completely ignores him, and directs his attention to Deathpool, asking instead, "Are you truly this dense? Fine, let's humor the ide