Troy gripped the bottle tightly, his eyes narrowed, full of turbulent doubts. His fingers trembled slightly, as if there was an invisible inner battle. However, in just a matter of seconds, his jaw clenched tightly, and with a sudden movement he slammed the bottle down.The bottle shattered on the floor. The shards bounced in all directions, while the liquid inside seeped onto the cold marble surface. The room was suddenly silent. All eyes were on Troy.The man's chest rose and fell, his expression turning wild. The muscles on his forehead tightened, his jaw locked, and his eyes burned with unstoppable rage.Troy turned his head sharply toward Harvey, his voice full of near explosive anger. "Why would I follow your words?" he hissed in a contemptuous tone. "You're just a stranger! How dare you order a Beats family member around like this?"He stepped forward slightly, as if to emphasize his presence. "You think I'm your servant?" he continued, his eyes flashing like a cornered animal.

“Don't think I won't avenge this, Rebecca! I'll come for you when you're completely asleep in your sleep! Then I'll strangle you!” screeched Troy as the police dragged him away. His voice was hateful, echoing throughout the room.Rebecca froze. Her hands trembled, her fingers felt cold and stiff. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her rumbling chest. Slowly, her eyelids closed, holding back something churning inside her.As her lips moved, her voice sounded almost like a whisper-fragile, but still trying to be firm. “Finally... I did it.”The air around her felt heavier, but somehow, for the first time, the weight on her chest began to feel a little lighter.Kendall stepped closer, his expression hardening. Her forehead was furrowed, reflecting suppressed anxiety. “Miss Rebecca, I didn't expect this matter to be this serious.” His voice was low, yet firm. “You should have contacted me from the start. Your life was in danger, Miss. It is fortunate that you are still safe.”Rebecca

The music pounded, filling the air with a bass thump that echoed off the walls of the club. The lights flickered, occasionally reflecting red and blue on Harvey's unwavering face. While the people around him laughed and danced, he stared at the black watch on his wrist with a calm expression. His eyebrows were slightly furrowed. The second hand seemed to slow down, out of sync with the time he felt. With a casual gesture, she turned the small knob on the side of the watch, fixing it.From the corner of her eye, she caught the shadow of someone approaching. The scent of sweet perfume mixed with alcohol touched his nose before the figure actually sat down next to him. A woman in red, her dress tightly molded to her curves, while her slender fingers clutched a glass of wine. She rested one elbow on the table, her body leaning slightly towards Harvey.The woman's lips curved in a seductive smile. “Hello, handsome,” her voice was soft, almost a whisper amidst the noise. Her eyes glanced do

“You really are trash!” Someone's voice from the crowd burst out, filled with anger. His hands were clenched into fists, his face was flushed, and his eyes widened as if ready to pounce.“How dare you say that! A venereal criminal doesn't deserve to be out there. Prison is your place!”Cell phones were still raised, camera lenses recording every second of the incident. Some people began to whisper amongst themselves, but most kept their eyes fixed on Harvey, as if they had already passed judgment without hearing a defense.One man stepped forward, showing his phone screen with a triumphant look in his eyes. “Here's the proof! We all saw what you did! This video is enough to make you rot behind bars!”Viona, who was still slumped over with her body trembling, only looked down while sobbing. Her shoulders shook, her hands hugging herself as if seeking protection. Every breath she took sounded like a stifled scream of fear-and that was enough to make the people's anger burn even hotter.

Neuron smiled broadly, his face radiating satisfaction. "Everything went according to plan," he said, patting his chest confidently. "You'd better assign your men to find the rest, Harvey."Harvey stared at him expressionlessly, his eyes keenly tracing Neuron's face as if considering something. Then, without changing his tone of voice, he replied, "You sound too casual for something this big."Neuron chuckled, his shoulders lifting lightly. "Because I know we'll succeed. You know that too, don't you? After all, you are the phoenix, aren't you? Your presence is always anticipated."He stood up, stretching his body after so long buried in his work in the laboratory. His joints crunched softly, but his expression remained full of satisfaction. his eyes glanced at Harvey who was still sitting with a calm expression."I've worked hard. Now it's time to enjoy the results," he said as he stretched his arms. "You wouldn't be averse to having some fun, would you?"Harvey merely shrugged, a fai