Victor was surprised to hear someone speak, and he saw Vander Leighton, Sera Leighton's first son, and Veneza's older brother. He was an expert surgeon and Sera's pride.Victor felt nervous seeing Vander. Did Vander see the power of his system?"H-hey, Vander, what are you doing here?" asked Victor in an awkward tone.Vander replied coldly. "This is the only way to the parking lot, and I need to get my car.""Oh... you're eating at this restaurant too?""Yes. Looks like the food inside didn't satisfy you, huh?" Victor swallowed but tried to remain calm. "You're like a child who shouldn't be in a place where adults are."Not unlike his other siblings, Vander also occasionally intimidated Victor. Although Victor was a little grateful that Vander didn't seem particularly interested in bullying him during this time. Vander was just focused on studying and his personality was already cold and quiet."Do I look like that because I came alone?" Victor asked."I always eat alone in places lik
"Violet?"Victor wa surprised, he didn't expect to meet Violet, the first child of Sahara Leighton, Antonio's fourth wife."Vi-Victor?"Violet was surprised too, she also looked a little panicked."What are you doing here? And dressed like that?" Victor looked at the sexy cat costume Violet was wearing, looking like she was showing off her body in exchange for money. "Do you work here? There are many women workers here who wear weird costumes like you.""I can't answer you now. I have to go.""Where are you going? What's the hurry?"Violet swatted Victor's hand away until someone's voice startled them."Hey, Vio-Cat! Come back!" Victor watched Violet's shocked, panicked, and scared face as the sturdy man called out to her.Violet was about to run, but the man yanked her back by the hair first. Violet was in pain but Victor only glanced at the man pulling her hair."Where are you going after getting my club almost in trouble?" the man asked, and Violet was even more frightened."Let go
Victor came back to Violet's apartment because he kept thinking about her. He didn't want to care, but he remembered the rude man at the nightclub slapping and pushing Violet."Well, I care because she's a woman, like my mother," Victor said, getting out of his expensive car.Just then he saw Malcom enter the apartment with two of his friends. Victor stepped back, remembering Malcom's terrible beating. But he couldn't run away."Even though the apartment is ugly, there are security guards and they will definitely deal with the guards first. I'll enter through the back door and go to Violet's room. It's a good thing I was able to see where her room is."Yes, Violet had shown him where her room was. On the third floor.Victor went straight to the back door and ran up to the third floor, searching and guessing where Violet's room was. When he found room number 29, Victor knocked on the door and shouted."Violet!" He banged on the door repeatedly. "Violet, come out, you're in danger!""Vi
Victor took Violet to his apartment. She was still a little shocked by what had happened. She hadn't expected to escape from Malcom and his friends."Ah, I forgot. I should have stopped by to pick up some clothes for you," Victor said, opening his closet that contained only a few suits. He turned to look at Violet. "Should I go buy them? Are you okay if I leave you here for a while?"Violet looked at Victor and her common sense returned. She glanced at the elite apartment room Victor was staying in and was confused."Do you stay here?" Violet asked."Yes.""How is that possible?""It's easy. I pay rent for a week.""In this place? I mean, it's an elite property in Manchester and you can afford to rent it for one week?"Victor stared at Violet, who looked in disbelief. He laughed. "Why, are you surprised that my father never gave me any pocket money when I was a child?""No, I don't mean that. I just don't understand where you got this much money from when yesterday it seemed like you
Victor allowed Violet to stay the night at his apartment, but Violet hadn't woken up even though it was already noon.Victor tried to understand that maybe Violet was just tired from last night.Victor ignored her and left the apartment to begin his vacation. Since Victor had traveled to popular places in Manchester yesterday, today he wanted to relax. His body was also a little tired from last night's fight."Apparently having a lot of money isn't enough, huh? Should I hire a martial arts teacher to teach me some martial arts techniques?" Victor muttered, looking at his bruised fingers while enjoying breakfast at a fancy restaurant.Victor opened his phone, looking at the places he would be visiting today. Having made his choice, Victor hurried off after finishing his breakfast.Several times Victor received messages from Dylan who was taking care of the opening of their business, and Victor felt no need to worry because Dylan knew a little more about business than he did.But Victor
"Violet? Violet!" Victor kept calling Violet and looking for her in every corner of the apartment, but she wasn't anywhere and wasn't answering his calls."She left?" Victor asked, then hurriedly grabbed his cell phone and sighed as he remembered that he didn't have Violet's cell phone number. "Shit! Where did she go? Did she go back to her house? Or did she go back to Malcom?"Victor furrowed his brow, like someone in a panic. "If I remember what she said, it looks like she went back to Malcom. Is she out of her mind? That man could have ruined her life!"Victor left again, heading for Violet's apartment. Even though he had a feeling that Violet wouldn't be there, he went anyway to make sure, then sighed in disappointment when the apartment was the same as the last time they'd left it-and Violet wasn't there."Damn, this is getting troublesome!" Victor punched the old couch and sat down to calm himself. If it weren't for his system's commands, Victor probably wouldn't want to put him
"You better not do this if you don't want to regret it."Violet opened her eyes and immediately moved away when she heard the voice."Victor?""Wow, you remember my voice?" Victor took off his mask and startled Violet even more."What are you doing here? Do you want to die?""I should be the one asking you that. Do you want to die? Why did you go back to that madman?" Violet said nothing. "I went to the trouble of saving you only to see you return so easily to the trouble himself?""I never asked to be saved."Victor sighed and rolled his eyes. "That's how you always answer. I don't know what makes you this stupid." Victor glanced at Violet, who looked anxious. "I want to make sure of one thing; are you working in a place like this because you have no money at all?"Violet stared at Victor, confirming his assumption."You're Antonio Leighton's daughter, lack of money is a very unlikely thing to happen to you, isn't it? Unless you're an unconsidered and uncared-for child like me. But y
Victor was silent with a tense face. He didn't move at all, afraid that the slightest movement would make Malcom let loose a shot to his head."You're still? Unlike you a few minutes ago who punched me in the face and ruined my party," Malcom said, mockingly. Then he pulled Victor's hair. "Is this your natural hair color or did you dye your blonde hair just to disguise yourself?" asked Malcom.Victor was in pain and clutching his head, but Malcom kicked him so hard that he fell to the ground."You went to all this trouble just to take Violet away. Are you that fond of your sister, Victor?" Malcom asked, moving closer to Violet."Don't touch Violet-"BANG!Victor stopped dead in his tracks as Malcom fired a single shot into the ground in front of him, proving that he wasn't joking." Do you think I can't shoot you, brat? I won't even hesitate to kill you right here if you want.""Don't kill him, Malcom," Violet said, pleading fearfully.Malcom gave her a cold stare and crouched down ne