After entering the villa, Aria felt like Colbrooke entering the Grand View Garden. She looked around with a smile on her face, admiring the crystal chandelier, the leather sofa, and the TV that she had only seen on screen before. "This house is so big, it's at least ten times bigger than our previous one!" Aria was completely immersed in her world. Elliott held Alma's hand, and the two smiled slightly when they saw Aria's happy expression. "Now, Mom should be satisfied!" Alma said. Elliott nodded and said, "Let's go see our wedding room!" After going upstairs, they arrived at their wedding room. Elliott had just received the key yesterday, so he had never seen what the wedding room looked like before. Upon entering the room, they were immediately stunned by the stunning scene before them. It was like a master's imagination space, where colors and light interweave to create an incredibly gorgeous dreamland. The elegant modern lighting was draped in a veil, outlining a graceful a
At night, at the Light Restaurant, the Elliott family gathered around a table, and Calvin brought a bottle of good wine from his collection. Today is a big day for the Heritage family, so they naturally have to celebrate. "Elliott, come, Dad will toast you!" Calvin personally poured a glass of wine for Elliott, Others may not know Elliot's abilities, but he knows very well. And now that he knows that Elliott is the champion of the National Antique Appraisal Competition, he regards Elliott as a god. Cain, who is obsessed with antiques, regards Elliott as the eternal god in his heart. Most importantly, he has made a small fortune recently by relying on Elliott to help him appraise antiques. Not only did he thicken his wallet, but he also gained face in front of those old fellows. This meal is the most comfortable meal Elliott has had in these years. The attitude of the whole family towards him has changed, which is exactly what Elliott wants. After the Loic family was wiped out, t
Elliott was not picky about who he fought with, so he didn't even bother with these three or five small hooligans. In less than a minute, he had beaten them all to the point where they didn't dare to come forward. "Sam, this kid is skilled, we can't beat him!" Sam held his head and said coldly, "I fucking know that you don't have to remind me." After speaking, Sam pointed at Elliot and said, "Kid, if you have the guts, don't run away, ''ll have someone come and kill you!" "Okay, I'll wait for you guys here!" Elliott sat down and sent a text message, then closed his eyes to rest. Ten minutes later, seven domineering cars parked downstairs in the restaurant, and more than thirty people got out of the cars, holding sticks and other weapons, and aggressively walked into the restaurant. The leader was a bald man with gold-rimmed glasses. "Hey, kid, I heard you're pretty tough, the man on the mountain continued. Although Elliott was indeed powerful, the man warned him, "In this corner
Surrounded? "What's going on?" Salma asked. The young man pointed outside and said, "It's the people from Rockview. Over a hundred of them, even Smith is here!" "What?" Salma was shocked. Just then, footsteps sounded on the stairs. Smith walked up, and Salma's men instinctively made way for them. As soon as Smith arrived, he immediately silenced the room. "Oh, I was wondering who it was. So it's you, Salma!" Smith lightly patted Salma's face, causing his expression to change. "You guys from the Winner's Business Association are becoming more and more high-profile. Not only did you smash up my place, but now you dare to surround Mr. Elliott." Hearing Smith's words, Salma became puzzled. Mr. Elliott? Smith was a legendary figure in Panama unmatched by anyone. Who was this person that Smith addressed as "Mr. Smith"? "Smith, why are you here?" Salma forced a smile and asked. "What do you mean? You surrounded my boss with people. What if I didn't come?" Smith said. What? This ki
Dragon City hasn't seen rain for a long time, and the hot weather has made the air exceptionally dry. Perhaps even the heavens couldn't bear it anymore, as a heavy rain fell on Dragon City that night. In the darkness, a group of knife-wielding men in raincoats walked forward. They carried a bag in their hands, which contained round objects that made the bag look bulging. In a VIP room at Everite Hotel, a waiter brought in the rain-soaked bag. "Mr. Henry, someone has sent you a package. It's quite heavy, and I've left it here for you!" Henry was having dinner with some friends. When he saw the bag, his gaze paused for a moment. "Who sent it?" he asked. The waiter thought for a moment and replied, "It seems to be a big man in a raincoat. They drove here and left the package at the hotel entrance. They also said that this is their first gift to Mr. Henry!" Hearing this, Henry became even more curious. He let the waiter leave and walked up to the bag, For some reason, he felt that th
The rain on this night showed no signs of stopping,instead growing stronger with each passing moment.Peyton looked out the window at the downpour,feeling a complex mix of emotions. He paced aroundthe room anxiously, like an ant on a hot pan.Suddenly, a car pulled up outside the villa. After theheadlights went out, a burly man stepped out of thecar. He was wearing a raincoat and carrying a longpackage on his back. After glancing around, hewalked into the villa. Upon seeing the man, Peyton felt a surge of excitement. "Master,you've finally arrived!" he exclaimed eagerly. Eversince receiving the summons from Rockview, hehad been worried that the assassins from theorganization would suddenly break into his villa andtake his life. The man took off his hat, revealing aweathered face with a prominent tattoo of a scorpionwith red eyes. He was known in the martial world as Scorpion, a famous swordsman from the northwho was a true peak-level innate warrior. With hissword, he c
Elliott stood with his hands behind his back, towering over the pouring rain. "So what if you know? So what if you don't!" Elliot's voice echoed in the rain like thunder from the heavens, resounding with a deafening roar. After feeling Elliot's powerful aura, Scorpion felt as if he was facing a god in the sky. His gaze was filled with awe. "Let me go!" After a long time, Scorpion knelt directly in front of Elliott, He knew that he had no chance against a grandmaster. With his swordsmanship, he might be able to compete with a half-step grandmaster, but against a true grandmaster, his only result would be death. Begging for mercy was his best choice. Elliott calmly said, "Your life and death are in my hands. Killing someone is as easy as drinking water for me. I can spare you if you answer one question for me obediently:" "Grandmaster, please ask away!" Scorpion knelt and said. Elliott paused for a moment and asked, "Who sent you to Panama to do these things?" "This!" Scorpion hesi
Elliott was disappointed with the answer. "Sometimes, being stubborn is not a good thing!" he said. Then, Elliott had his men pour the bucket of saltwater onto Scorpion's body. "This is just an appetizer. I hope you can hold on a little longer until serve all the dishes," Elliott said. "I look forward to you being stubborn all the way!" Scorpion didn't realize Elliot's intention when he was forced to eat a whole box of instant noodles, which made him feel full. Elliott had requested his men to prepare the instant noodles and a bucket of oil, and he recalled an unforgettable interrogation he had witnessed in the military camp. He said his comrades liked to use their brains and study new things, and Scorpion would soon find out how creative they were. "Wow, I haven't had such delicious instant noodles in ages Scorpion exclaimed crazily. Elliott smiled slightly and said, "Do you think it's delicious? You won't feel the same way in a moment. I believe that what is about to happen