Sardat was seen standing in front of the family's new house, in the middle of a good area. He just bought them a house and gave their mother business capital. The realization that he couldn't be there forever made him take the initiative to give the family the opportunity to be independent.when saying goodbye, he saw them waving from the front of the house, their faces filled with happiness. Sardat walked towards the car and got in. In the car, Lukas who was driving started asking, "Sir, why are you helping them?" sardat turned his gaze to the window, looking at the slowly moving view of the Oval city. "What do you think are the criteria for a good leader, Lukas?" Lukas looked confused for a moment before answering. "Perhaps, able to coordinate subordinates well?" Sardat took a deep breath, contemplating. "That's true for the leader of a group. But it's different from my situation. I have to embrace and pay attention to all

Sardat returns to his room, his clothes stained with blood. The atmosphere in the room felt tense. Gaya and Angelina, with faces ashen, heard the gunshots that accompanied that night.When Sardat appeared almost all of his body covered in blood from the window, the two women were shocked."Darling!" they shouted in unison, getting up from their seats, wearing only their thin pajamas. "Are you ok?" they said at the same time.Sardat, in a hoarse and firm voice, answered without turning around, "Don't come any closer, I want to take a shower first." Gaya and Angelina could only nod, relieved to see that Sardat could still talk. Meanwhile, they prepared clean clothes and a bottle of wine, hoping it would calm Sardat after his bath.Not long after, Sardat emerged from the bathroom, wearing only a towel and wiping his still wet hair. Angelina was standing not far from the door, holding out a piece of clothing. "Honey, thes

Sardat rose to his feet and stepped back into the Mansion after mastering the Spin Evolution System. When his feet touched the entrance, all the female servants there, spontaneously, brought their hands to their faces, while their eyes immediately averted. The male servants, on the other hand, stood awkwardly, their hands covered in cold sweat, watching their mistress innocently enter the Mansion without a single garment. The butler who saw this scene immediately acted, he quickly took off his jacket and stepped closer to Sardat. "Sorry for being presumptuous, sir," he said in a low tone, as he tied the sleeves of his jacket around Sardat's waist to cover the front of his master's body. "It would be better if you get dressed while you're here." Sardat felt his face turn red as he realized his embarrassing incident. Still naked, he realized that the reason the female servants covered their faces was because of him. "Jeez, how could I forget to get dressed?" Sardat mutter

Ciko whispered softly into the entertainer's ear, his secret words inaudible. With a mysterious smile, the woman nodded and slowly stood up from Ciko's lap to approach Sardat. "Sir, he invites you to his room," said the hostess softly. Sardat looked at Ciko who immediately nodded from a distance when their gazes met each other, then he slowly got up from his seat with a faint smile. He reached into his trouser pocket, took out two hundred dollar bills, and handed them to the hostess."Thank you, you are very helpful," whispered Sardat in a low tone. The woman blinked before answering. "You're welcome, sir. I'll wait in room 55." Sardat just nodded, in his heart determined not to have fun but to make sure Kris was no longer a threat to his life.Sardat followed Ciko who walked towards a room. Ciko's right hand was holding something hidden under his jacket. In front of the door, sturdy bodyguards stood, their eyes sha

Sardat stepped steadily onto the third floor of the old building. He was surprised to find ten women, their eyes staring at the cold and dark room. His breath caught when he realized they were victims of human trafficking by Kris' men. In the midst of the tension, Sardat whispered heartily. "I will save the hostages, you focus on killing them," he ordered firmly, pointing to the people near the women.His team, although reluctantly, nodded in understanding. Everyone knows that these orders must be followed so that the rescue mission runs smoothly. In the room, the atmosphere was tense when several people started dragging the poor women. There was no sound other than the sobs they were holding back. A large man approached a woman, his eyes scanning her body with an indecent look while forcibly pulling off the clothes that protected her dignity. "Wow, your body is very beautiful," he said roughly. The leader of the group laughed evilly.