In a dark room, men sat in a circular formation, with a long square table between them, representing the business world. An organization where members had the opportunity to become big and popular in return for their contributions. They eliminated anyone who was a threat to them and ruled over entire parts of the states. Their chairman was Mr. Eminem.Within the organization, there were some subgroups, with the most popular being the warrior organization. In this organization, there were all cultivators, skilled in martial arts and using their powers to cause wars, such as the near family war.They were in the middle of a meeting, and Mr. Eminem began, “This meeting is based on three different problems. The first is about that man from the near family who keeps causing problems wherever he is. He even nearly killed me, Mlynar, or whatever his name is.”In the meeting was Harry, who added, “Yes, he is annoying. Even during my short period here, I have encountered him. He keeps appearin
"Tell me this isn't you," Cellinian said, her voice trembling with intensity as she locked eyes with Mr. Cain. Jasmine spread out his hand as a sword formed, the metallic gleam catching the dim light of the room; Mlynar did his own also as he gesture. a swift, fluid motion and his heavenly sword appeared in his hand. The tension hung in the air as they both locked eyes.Mr. Cain, because of Jasmine, have the audacity to retort back, "He deserved to die, your family just wants to end the Saluzzo family, so I did the right thing'," Mr. Cain's voice echoed in the silence, his tone dripping with defiance."The right thing?" Cellinina's voice rose incredulously, her eyes narrowing as she struggled to comprehend the audacity of Mr. Cain's words."Yes, just as the right thing I am doing right now. I want to remove all your tyranny from the rule and give it to the rightful owner," Mr. Cain declared, his finger at Jasmine, who stood tall beside him Cellinina shot Jasmine a worried glance,
Mlynar arrived at Cynthia's company, his heart racing with worry, only to find out about the current situation and that Cynthia was currently in the hospital. He rushed to the hospital, his mind filled with concern, and was directed to the ward where Cynthia lay, his steps quickening with each passing moment.Although she was awake, she looked like a corpse, her pale face drained of color, and did not even move as Mlynar entered; his mom and his brother were beside him, their expressions mirroring his own worry and fear.Mlynar walked slowly toward her, his voice trembling with genuine concern, "Cynthia, are you okay?" he asked with genuine concern, his eyes searching her face for any sign of improvement.Mrs. Lucas shunned him, her voice filled with anger and accusation, "Does she look okay to you? I know you are just bad luck, and I have been warning her to stay away from you. As long as you are with her, bad things keep happening,".Funny, that Mrs. Lucas and Harry were behind this
As Mlynar left the hospital, his mind was consumed with deep concern for Cellinina's well-being. With furrowed brows and a heavy heart, he decided to pay her a visit before retreating to the comfort of his villa.Arriving at Cellinina's house late at night, he knocked on the door repeatedly until it swung open with a creak. Cellinina, her face pale and eyes tired, appeared before him, her expression a mix of surprise and weariness."I'm here to check on you. Is Lapland not back?" Mlynar inquired."Yes, she was also looking for a way to revive jasmine", she answered, with a very low energy. "Can I come in", he requested, cellinina looked amazed and murmured, "sure".Mlynar enetered, and sat on the sofa, then said, "I would like to suggest you something".Cellinina sat opposite her, she frowned and asked, "what is that".Mlynar, his brow furrowing deeper, suggested, "What if you create your own company from scratch, separate from the Saluzzo?".Cellinina did not get him and asked, "ple
As Mlynar arrived at his villa late at night, feeling very tired and decided to finally have his well-deserved sleep, he was taken aback to find Mr. Alfred sitting on the sofa, patiently waiting for him."You seem very busy nowadays," he said wearily, Mlynar sat down opposite him, feeling a mix of exhaustion and curiosity bubbling within him."Yeah, taking care of something," Mlynar replied, feeling a surge of fatigue washing over him. "Have you been hearing from my mom lately?""Yes, I met with her today," Mr. Alfred replied calmly, his voice steady and reassuring."Wow, that's great… why doesn't she even bother about us?" Mlynar asked, his curiosity piqued, his mind racing with questions."I told you, she is taking care of something, preventing an upcoming bloody war if possible; she will return when it is time," Mr. Alfred explained patiently, his words carrying a sense of reassurance."Okay, my empire is ready to take over if you give the go-ahead," Mlynar said eagerly, his ambiti
As the sun shone brightly on Mlynar's face, it penetrated the window. His phone rang and jolted him up. He groaned as he sat up straight on the bed. His head spun as he was very tired.He picked up the call and it was from Cellinina."Hello," he greeted."Hello Mlynar, please, I need your assistance," she said, her voice filled with urgency."Okay, I'm coming," he said, then hung up.He immediately went to the bathroom, and had his bath, shaved, and oiled. He dressed in a well-tailored grey shirt and trousers, with shiny shoes.He exited his room and went to the sitting room, then he jolted into his brain that he did not have sight of his sister yesterday night."Elena," he called out, but no one answered, he hauled out the second time, yet no one answered.Just then, the nurse came in, bowing her head as she approached him, "sir, she went out last night and did not return since then."Mlynar fumed, "oh! How could you let her go out?""She threatened us," the nurse replied. Mlynar gro
Lapland walked inside with the small jar in her hand, Jasmine's new residence was very spacious and luxurious, arranged for him by Mr. Cain.He sat on the sofa and motioned for Lapland to sit down opposite him. He started, "You look hotter every day.""Should I take that as a compliment?" she said, smiling.Jasmine spread his hand, "Anyway, if you are here to convince me, then you should not waste your time.""I am here to give you a chance, Jasmine," she said and brought out a small jar, a green liquid in it."What's that?" he inquired, frowning."Something that will help jog your brain; you just have to drink it, sleep, and wake up with the rightful sense," Lapland replied simply."You must be joking, and even dreaming for me to drink that," he said."You will, or we will simply force you," she said.Jasmine laughed out loud, "Wow, I love your bravery. If not, I have some feelings for you, I would have killed you.""It is not possible," Lapland replied, very calm and relaxed. Jasmin
Mlynar's blood boiled with a mixture of rage and confusion as he stared at Luggard, unable to comprehend the depth of betrayal that had unfolded before him. Luggard, with a wicked grin plastered across his face, continued to jest and taunt Mlynar."You think you can win over nme, Mlynar? You're nothing but a powerless fool," Luggard sneered, his voice dripping with contempt.Mlynar's fists clenched tightly, his muscles tensing as he fought the urge to strike back, but was way too weak. "You...you killed my father," he uttered through gritted teeth.Luggard's laughter echoed through the room like a chilling melody, sending shivers down Mlynar's spine. "Oh, please! Spare me your melodrama. Your father was a weakling, just like you," he whispered to him so others wouldn't hear. Luggard reached for his belt and pulled out a gleaming knife, in a circular shape.Mlynar's heart raced as he realized that he wouldn't survive the Sahati sword."You see this, Mlynar?" Luggard said, twirling t