Meanwhile, at Delilah’s legion base, Samuel had just successfully treated a rare condition that had been afflicting the members of her legion. And all the base doctors present had not stopped showering him with praises as they were highly impressed with his abilities. “Doctor Samuel, you’re incredible! Trust me, you don’t know the gravity of what you’ve done for us.”Samuel smiled humbly, though pride filled his heart. “Oh!,” he chuckled. “It’s nothing. I should help in every way I can. “He was able to cure the condition with just some medicine and skilled techniques. How miraculous!”“Now that’s Master Jay’s best disciple!” one of the head doctors exclaimed, overwhelmed with joy. “Those medical skills of yours are superb! You’re probably better than your master at this point.”The base doctors were all evidently happy as they looked at Samuel with admiration in their eyes, and murmured his praises to each other. “Oh, you really flatter me!” Samuel straightened his posture, his sh

That evening, Richard was in his villa when he received a call from Lydia. “Come to the club stated in the details I sent you earlier,” she simply said like she was ordering him. “The party is starting soon.”Richard rolled his eyes inwardly and said, “I’ve heard you. I’ll be there soon.”Even if he’d rather not be around Lydia, he couldn’t refuse the invitation because of Sir Wilson.“I’ll meet you there. Bye,” she concluded and hung up.Richard sighed and reluctantly stood up to start preparing to leave for the Club. A short while later, Lydia arrived at the club earlier than Richard as intended.As soon as she entered, Kent spotted her and approached her immediately. “Welcome, you can come with me,” he said simply, leading her down a corridor lined with luxurious private rooms. Lydia followed closely behind, anxiously glancing around her environment. Though she was a bit nervous, she maintained her composure. Kent then stopped at the front of a door where very huge bodyguards w

The bulky bodyguards immediately approached Richard with confidence, their expression steely. “Who are you and what do you want?” “Leave before you regret it!” Without any word from Richard, he unleashed a flurry of punches, each one swift and devastating. And one by one, the men crumpled to the floor in seconds, groaning in defeat. Their visions were fuzzy that they couldn’t even get up. With a single, powerful kick from Richard, the door burst open, slamming into the room with a resounding crash. The room erupted in chaos the moment the door slammed open. The girls in the room screamed out of under, scrambling together as Richard stepped in. He found Lydia underneath Pascal with her clothes torn, his grips tightening as she struggled and cried. Her muffled sobs and cracked voice pleading for help. Only fueled Richard’s anger. He didn’t let a second pass as he surged forward, his movement swift and deadly. Grabbing Pascal by the collar, he yanked him off Lydia with

However, Richard arrived at his villa only to find people in its surroundings. As he drove in, his brows were furrowed in confusion, wondering who they were and what they wanted. After alighting, a young woman he recognized, approached him. “Good day, Mr Richard,” she said. “I’m Helen, Goddess Delilah’s personal assistant.”“Good day.”“You must be wondering what’s going on here,” she continued. “Well, I’m here to inform you that your villa has been temporarily claimed by the War Goddess.”Richard’s face instantly twisted into a frown. “My villa has been temporarily claimed by Delilah?” Helen's eyes darted away in masked awe. How dare he call her by her name like that? She thought. “Yes,” she finally answered, averting her gaze back to him. “And you are to vacate the premises immediately.”“What!” Richard’s brows furrowed deeper, his jaw tightening. “What do you mean I am to vacate my own house immediately?”Richard was annoyed by Delian’s abuse of power, just as he saw the situat

Lydia’s head flew to the side, and hot tears began to flow down her face, stinging her burning cheeks.“Ouch,” she winced quietly. Lucien’s men moved toward her without hesitation, ready to teach her a lesson for being silly, but Lucien stopped them with a hand raise. Her breath came in shallow gasps as she cried. She couldn’t stop herself from crying because the slap was actually really painful. She couldn’t caress her cheek either, as her hands were tied.“You’d better behave yourself,” Lucien bent to her level, pointing his finger at her as he warned her sternly.“I don’t plan to hurt you… yet. But if you provoke me again, you will hate yourself. Trust me,” he added, his voice low and scary. “Understand me?” he shouted, making her jerk and tremble in fear.Lydia nodded, swallowing hard, too afraid to even cry out loud. “All I want is your knight in shining armor,” he said, and laughed mockingly. “That bastard that attacked my son. I’m going to end him today.”Lucien raised his