"Bastard!" Harper, who was already furious, could no longer tolerate their insolent attitude. "It seems like your mouth needs to be disciplined!"Harper might not have been able to use a spell to brainwash these thugs, as she had already exhausted her mental strength by casting it multiple times that day. However, that did not mean she was powerless.As a level-six cultivator, it should have been no problem for her to teach them a lesson.Channeling her inner energy into her palm, Harper swung it forcefully toward the face of the man in the short-sleeved shirt. Swish! The air whistled as her slap cut through it.However, her eyes widened in shock when the man effortlessly pulled his face back with a relaxed expression, as if dodging Harper’s attack was no trouble at all."Wow, wow, wow! Look at this! Not only is this girl incredibly beautiful, but she’s also quite feisty! Hahaha! Totally my type!"Rather than being alarmed or int

Bang!Before any of the three shirtless men could react, one of them was sent flying backward as an invisible yet brutally powerful punch struck his face. Crashing hard onto the ground, he lost consciousness instantly."What the hell!"The man in the button-up shirt cried out, his eyes widening in shock as he watched one of his men get taken down so swiftly and effortlessly by this unseen attacker."Bastard! Show yourself and fight me like a man! If you're human, stop hiding in the shadows!"He couldn’t recall ever making an enemy, and even if he had, he would have crushed them first. However, it was clear that this attacker possessed some sort of special camouflage technique that rendered them invisible.Bang!Instead of responding to the challenge, another one of his men was suddenly flung into the air before crashing to the ground, his head slamming onto the floor first. If he hadn’t suffered internal injuries, he&rsquo

"Stop. Put me down." Before exiting the underground garage, Harper stopped Marc and immediately got off his back. Slipping on her sandals, she quickly wiped her eyes and steadied her emotions.As the most beautiful and wealthiest girl in Wyndham, everyone viewed her as a lioness. That was why she refused to appear vulnerable in front of anyone."Welcome, sir and madam. Would you like a suite or..." A neatly dressed female receptionist stood up from her seat behind the front desk, smiling brightly as she saw the two entering the lobby. However, before she could finish her sentence, her expression suddenly froze."I'm not seeing things, am I?" she thought. "Isn't that Miss Winslow?"The receptionist tried to mask her shock, but her expression betrayed her. Never in her life had she imagined that Wyndham's richest young lady would set foot in the modest hotel where she worked."Yes, we’ll take the suite," Marc said with a smile. Though The Comfort had a suite, it was, of course, nothing

All the food on the plates had vanished without a trace. Not just the plates on the table, but even those on the floor were completely empty.Harper couldn't believe that Marc had eaten all of it. No matter how she thought about it, the amount was simply too much for one person to consume, even if that person was a cultivator."But there's no one else in this suite besides Marc, right?" Harper frowned. It was truly hard to believe.Even so, she didn't want to dwell on it for too long. "Who cares who ate all that food? It's none of my business!"Yet, at the same time, an idea popped into her mind."But if he ate that much, shouldn't he start feeling sleepy soon?"A smile formed on her red lips. "Right! This is my chance to escape!"Still peeking with one eye, Harper saw the suite door open, revealing a newly arrived server who immediately widened his eyes in disbelief.Especially after glancing around the suite and seeing no one else but Marc. That much food should have been enough for

After stepping out of the hotel lobby, Harper did not head to the garage to get her car. Instead, she kept walking towards the hotel’s front gate.She knew this area well. Just a few blocks ahead lay a bustling food district and a shopping center. Walking allowed her to move around more freely, giving her access to multiple places without hassle.Besides breakfast, she also considered buying a few pieces of clothing.After walking just over a kilometer, she arrived at a small restaurant with several umbrella-covered tables out front. At nine in the morning, the place was fairly quiet, as most people had already left for work. That, however, only made Harper more pleased."A tiramisu and a cup of mocha latte, please." Choosing an empty table, Harper placed her order before taking a deep breath and closing her eyes.This was her second time dining here. The first time, she had no expectations whatsoever, having ordered a random sweet pastry and