Without turning around to look at Jeremy's face, Marco stood where he was while adjusting his breathing and intonation. "Do you know that what you said was very dangerous?" His tone sounded like a threat. Jeremy could feel it even though Marco had not turned towards him.At that moment, Marco turned around with a serious face. Stared at Jeremiah without blinking, let alone trembling. "You shouldn't say things like that." Slowly, Marco walked closer. The man took such a slow and steady pace that he deliberately made every second more terrifying for Jeremy. And now, he stood before Jeremy, staring at him with a flame in his eyes. The man was still incensed by Marco's retaliation for his evil deeds. And now, Marco leaned in and locked his gaze onto Jeremy's eyes. "Moreover, this is about human life. You should have thought better of it. This time, I will forgive you. But not next time."But what Marco said only made Jeremy even more upset. His hands were clenched, and he growled. "I do
At first, Isabella was afraid Marco would get bad and unpleasant treatment from the two men who didn't know where he came from. Moreover, Marco was only alone, and Jeremy, known to be very pushy, came with his rude friend, Niel. he would have a bad experience today, and Isabella would not be able to see it.But apparently, her guess was wrong. Isabella even had to shut her mouth when she saw Marco put up a fight. Whether in terms of strength or intelligence. How could that man be calm and retaliate against Jeremy and Niel's inappropriate treatment? It feels like Isabella is becoming more and more fascinated by the man.Especially when Jeremy shouted while sitting on the ground and holding his stomach, the man's face looked so red. Isabella couldn't guess whether it was because he was embarrassed that his arrogance was exposed or angry. After all, he felt he had been defeated.Marco himself smiled in the face of Jeremy's anger. "Why are you yelling? "You can't beat me?" he asked with a
Marco had just stopped his car when a call came into his cell phone. The man saw Will's name appear on the flat screen, and he quickly picked it up. With one touch, the call was connected. From the other side of the line, he heard Will greeting him in a friendly manner. "Good afternoon, master. I have information regarding the Raven family you are in conflict with."Marco listened carefully and nodded. He looked around and noticed a building that looked familiar to his eyes. The man then heard Will's voice again. "As Master instructed, we have forwarded the information regarding his second son, who committed an unpleasant act, and they have now made up their minds."Marco was still listening to the information from Will while staring at the gate, where a car seemed to be entering. Marco drummed his fingers on the steering wheel, debating whether to enter. The gate was guarded by a tall security guard with a hat on his head. On it, right in the center of the gate, was written the name
Richard looked at Marco and shook his head uneasily. The man played with his hands on the table and repeatedly looked at Marco hesitantly. The man could feel the sweat beading on his hands from nerves. He even rubbed his ears, making sure that he had not misheard what Marco had just said. Something seemed wrong, and Richard had to find out what it was. With a face still full of confusion, Richard tried to speak more sweetly to Marco. "Sir, if I may know, why are you not channelling help to us?" How could Richard just let go of someone who would provide help for this pathetic school? He would get Marco again and make him willing to donate.He licked his lips nervously. "Our school distributes aid and builds facilities in the school. We always do our best with every donation that comes our way." Richard thought this was something that would usually work to attract donors. She had practised this for a while, and usually, people would rethink it before ending up donating.But Marco himse
Upon hearing the words of Marco, who turned out to be an alumnus of this school, Richard suddenly smiled. Anyone would know that this school was just a poor school that didn't have much of a budget. Even the students are also made up of students who don't have wealth. No rich person's child would want to go to an ugly place like this. They will feel humiliated for the rest of their lives. Moreover, the facilities were also poor. The teachers were old and might die soon.Richard then chuckled a little, his eyes seeming to shine slyly. "No wonder you know about this miserable place. You're a graduate, too." He shook his head, laughing at whatever was going through his head. A lousy man coming in and claiming to provide help was ridiculous to him."If you only graduated here, you're like the rest." He snorted, then leaned back and gave Marco a dismissive look. "You're just a poor person. You shouldn't act like one. "You have nothing to be proud of."With a mocking and uncaring tone, Rich
Marco glanced at Liona with a worried look. He could see that the elderly teacher was trembling, and her hands repeatedly squeezed the hem of her shirt. There was something terrible going on here. And Richard might have done something so wrong that Liona became like that.Even when talking to him, Liona lowered her head and did not dare to look at Richard, who was still staring at the two of them. "You just calm down. I can take the appropriate measures to deal with her," Marco said, trying to calm Liona down. However, Marco knew that the woman must be even more scared because she couldn't do much with her current body. So, the only way here was to calm her down and make her believe and think positively.But apparently, Richard's impact still made the woman scared and unsure of Marco. She leaned closer to Marco and whispered, "He has his minions."Marco heard this and nodded. He smiled slightly, then looked at Liona, who looked down in fear. "Take it easy, everything will be fine. "Tr
Flat-faced and emotionless, Marco jerked his head towards the thugs. "Attack them," he ordered while stepping back to secure Liona from the impending chaos.When the order was given, the servants dressed in all black immediately attacked the thugs, who were more than three in number. The commotion was inevitable with the horrible sound of punches and kicks.Moreover, when Richard also called out the same thing to the thugs. "Don't want to lose, just finish them all!" Not only punches but even the sound of chairs being used to smash the opponents could be heard loudly.One of Marco's waiters pushed one of his opponents against the glass and smashed his face against it. In just two blows, the man was already bleeding from his nose and fell unconscious to the floor. He was not the only one. The other three were also easily taken down with just a few strikes. The chair that was previously used by one of Richard's thugs was lying in a broken position on its right side, with blood stains co
"Master, we've sent some help as you requested," Will said as he handed a document to Marco. It was a document containing the things Marco had asked Will to sign and deliver to the school he had helped yesterday. Among them were one million dollars and the addition of new books to the library. Not only that, Marco also asked for a medical room to be built at the school to help students or teachers who might need help. As Marco remembered, the health room at the school was very inadequate and lacked medicine. Back then, when Marco's hand was bleeding from a shard pushed by his friend, Liona had only bandaged it with a cloth and a little antiseptic.Marco nodded, turning the pages of the document in his hand. "And keep an eye on Ms. Liona. It looks like she's going through something difficult." Marco saw pictures of building the health room and renovating the classrooms gradually. Books had been delivered and organized in the library. Marco even sent new school uniforms to all the stude