Supreme Trader

Chapter 97 Mantis Soaring Kick

The lad at the heart of the scene was none other than Edward, a true embodiment of dashing charisma.

Evelyn, sprawled on the ground, also recognized him – the dapper young fellow who had the hotel staff bowing and scraping in the lobby.

How could he be working as a mere security guard at the hotel? It defied reason. Yet, a glimmer of hope ignited within Evelyn. With a resounding cry, she exclaimed,

"Save me!"

Little did they know, in the adjacent room 309, Edward had eavesdropped on the exchange between Evelyn and the scoundrels Benson and Peter. He had honed his hearing to a supernatural level through relentless practice, and now, even the fall of a pin a mile away would be as clear as day.

"What's this security sweep nonsense?" Peter fumed, his anger erupting like a volcano. He bellowed at Edward,

"Who gave you the right to barge into our private space uninvited? Get out of here instantly!"

However, Edward paid him no mind, instead pointing to Evelyn on the floor and demanding of Pe