“Mr. Gould, it’s been some time since we last met. Hope you’re doing well.”“Mr. Peters, nice to meet you. Please, come in.” Edward was surprised to see Mr. Peters. Randall rose to his feet too.Even though Mr. Peters was only a butler in the Owens family, he was still in a different league from Randall.“Mr. Gould, can I speak to you in private?”On hearing this, Edward led the way to the home bar.After shutting the door, Mr. Peters smiled and asked, “Mr. Gould, do you want to get rid of Isaac for good?”Edward’s eyes gleamed menacingly. He snarled, “Mr. Peters, to be honest, that’s my biggest wish for now—for him to die a horrible death.”Mr. Peters laughed. He whispered, “Divine Fists School is planning to go all out to get rid of Isaac. Their headmaster has spoken!”“Really? The headmaster of Divine Fists School?” Edward looked at Mr. Peters in disbelief.Mr. Peters nodded. “You only have to do one thing. I’ll contact you later when the time comes. When the deed is done,
Entertainment clubhouses hosted a variety of entertainment programs and were also known for prostitution activities.Harry had no hobbies; he liked spending his leisure time visiting clubhouses, claiming he was rescuing young women who’d strayed off the path.Isaac sat at the back. Beefy Bob winked at Harry, who sat in the passenger seat. He lowered his voice and asked, “What the hell?”“Um, sir said everything’s on him tonight.”Beefy Bob spluttered. When they were overseas, Isaac restricted them from such actions. What happened to him? Was he finally depraved?“Let’s go. Stop dawdling.” Isaac frowned and called them out when he saw them muttering among themselves.Red Moon Clubhouse was a seven-story building with classical architecture near the Cloud River. It looked grand and majestic. The three men got out of the car and ascended the steps to the entrance.Three young women in red mini-dresses smiled as they approached.“Good evening, sirs. Do you have an appointment?”Ha
However, Emmy was surprised when she looked up and saw Isaac. Why would he come to a place like this?Isaac thought she looked familiar, too—her eyes resembled someone he might know. Plus, he noticed that she dared not meet his eyes.“Your Majesty, allow me to assist you in taking your bath.” Emmy lowered her head as she walked up to Issac, her scent wafting across the room.Isaac raised his arms like a robot, allowing Emmy to undress him. Her fingertips brushed against him occasionally, sending shockwaves through him.“You…you’ll only display your skills, right?” Isaac felt his throat running dry. He frowned and cleared his throat.Emmy laughed and said, “Yes, my program is the most expensive, but I don’t sell my body.”Only Isaac’s pants were left. Emmy guided him to a bathtub filled with warm water.Steam surged from the bathtub. The water was full of various petals and let out a heavy fragrance. Once Isaac immersed himself in the water, he let out a sigh. It was very relaxin
Madam Crystal witnessed Isaac kicking Mr. Gordon away like he was nothing, and her face paled. She ran in frantically and helped Mr. Gordon to his feet, asking, “Mr. Gordon, are you alright? Are you hurt?”“Get lost.” Mr. Gordon stood up, holding his abdomen and looking very much in pain. He pointed at the bed and barked, “Who kicked me? Show yourself!”“Madam, are your security guards all dummies? Isn’t there a first come, first serve rule?” Isaac didn’t budge an inch. His tone was chilly.Mr. Gordon snorted. “First come, first serve? Haha! I set the rules. Emmy must be in my room within five minutes, or else I’ll smash your clubhouse into smithereens.” Mr. Gordon snarled at Madam Crystal and left.Madam Crystal was in a muddle. She walked to the bed and said meekly to Isaac, “Sir, I’m very sorry, but I can’t risk going up against Mr. Gordon. Can you please let Emmy go? I’ll get you three other beauties and refund your payment for the night.”It was all Madam Crystal could offer;
Mr. Gordon swung the axe toward them at high speed. Emmy’s eyes widened with shock. Mr. Gordon was intimidating indeed.Just as the axe was about to land on its target, Isaac sprung from the bed, reached out, and grasped it firmly.Mr. Gordon’s face changed as he felt Isaac tugging at the axe with immense strength. He couldn’t hold on any longer and let go of the axe.However, with a flick of his wrist, Isaac changed the direction of the blade and aimed it between Mr. Gordon’s legs.Blood spurted everywhere. Mr. Gordon felt excruciating pain coming from the region between his legs. He lowered his head and shrieked, tumbling uncontrollably onto the bed.“Call my men! Get 100 men over now! I’ll end his life here and now!” Mr. Gordon yelled at his injured subordinates and compressed his wound.The axe fell to the ground with a clang. Isaac said, “Don’t just stand there. Continue my massage.”Emmy woke up from her trance. Working in this environment would give her a heart attack one
Kyron stared at the bed, his eyes as wide as saucers. He exclaimed, “Mr. Gordon! Holy shit! Who did this to you?”“Boss, that guy on the bed did it. He’s full of himself and boasted that no one could punish him for it,” complained Madam Crystal through gritted teeth.Kyron glared in the direction of the bed and scolded, “Hey, kid! I don’t care who you are. You’re not going anywhere after injuring Mr. Gordon. Guards! Bring him here.” Kyron gestured, and the guards he brought marched forward.A stout figure blocked their way. He swung his fists around wildly, inflicting wounds with every strike. It only took a brief while before he defeated all the guards, and nobody got within a six feet radius of the bed.“You’ve got some nerves, holding up my friend here. Perhaps you’ve lived long enough, bastard.” Beefy Bob exhaled and smirked at Kyron.Kyron’s nostrils flared in anger at being called a bastard. His gaze swept across the guards lying on the floor, and he laughed sinisterly, “See
There were footsteps in the stairway. A team of armed soldiers in camo barged into the room.“Everyone, down on your knees. Now!”Within a minute, approximately 50 armed soldiers entered and filled the room. The thugs almost wet their pants when they saw the soldiers, and Kyron’s eyelid twitched non-stop.“Wh—who are you? What business do you have here?” Kyron called out to a man who seemed to be the leader.The next thing he knew, the leader, Rafael O’Brien, kicked Kyron at the waist and scolded, “Hands on your head, down on your knees.”Rafael marched up to Isaac and saluted before reporting, “Rafael O’Brien from Iron Tiger Division, awaiting orders, sir!”Isaac gestured to Kyron and the rest. “They’re involved in prostitution, underground activities, and committed violence toward us. What do you say?”“Understood. Take ’em all in!”“Proceed. Leave those two for me.” Isaac pointed at Kyron and Madam Crystal.A whole division of 500 soldiers was there. Some entered the room
“Thank you!” Emily bowed as she choked back a sob.“Don’t look for jobs at places like these in the future.” Isaac stared at her. He felt a sudden unease, so he went back into the car.Emily turned around swiftly and walked toward a white car nearby.Her friend had introduced her to this job. She’d been at her wits’ ends; she owed the car dealer a huge sum, her mother needed money for her treatment, and her ex-husband kept pestering her. This job was her only way out.Kyron took a fancy to her looks and lent her a little more than three million dollars in a lump sum. However, she knew she was only a cash cow to him.If it weren’t for Isaac, she would need to work at the clubhouse for five years. That was the price she had to pay. But Emily couldn’t bring herself to hate Isaac.Because she knew Isaac was someone far out of her league.When the white car drove off, Isaac said in a lowered voice, “Keep up with her.”Beefy Bob followed the car without another word.Meanwhile, some