Legacy of the Dark

Chapter 97: Releasing Passion and Anger

Mr. Black stepped out of his limousine with a steady stride. That night, London was shrouded in darkness, with the city lights casting a dim glow, forming long shadows on the rain-dampened streets. He wore an expensive black suit, impeccably tailored, with the collar slightly raised, as if to conceal the worry and burning pressure within him. His steps halted in front of the door of an exclusive bar, one of those places accessible only to the few who possessed power and immense wealth.

This bar, situated in a high-rise building in the city center, was known as a secret meeting place for the elite. With dim lighting, dark mahogany-paneled walls, and gleaming marble floors, the place exuded luxury and elegance. There was no sign outside indicating its presence; only a specific invitation and password could unlock the door for those who wished to enter.

Inside, the atmosphere was filled with a false warmth that could only be found in places like this. Soft jazz music floated through the