"What's there to talk about?" Ashton leaned back in the chair."Peel an orange," he said.Kaia rolled her eyes. The guy was doing that on purpose, right?However, she did not refute him. She took an orange, peeled it, broke it into four parts, and stuffed one into Ashton's mouth.Ashton closed his eyes in pleasure.His arrogance had already made some onlookers crazy.How was he so pretentious? Also, how was Hamish still putting up with it?Many people were not just watching the show anymore. They desperately hoped that Hamish would quickly kill the bastard and let him quickly understand the consequences of his actions."Mister Segal, if you will not do it, then allow me.""The dignified Mister Segal is a loser who is all bark and no bite. It seems like this cooperation should be rediscussed."A woman dressed in an exotic dress walked down from the second floor. She was 1.7 meters tall and had silver jewelry on her neck and head, like stars twinkling against her fair skin.Sh
Ashton held a cup of water; he had yet to put it down."Be careful, Ashton!" Kaia lowered her head in fear and subconsciously grabbed Ashton's arm.One second, two seconds, three seconds.There was no movement.Kaia looked up and saw that Hamish's fist struck Ashton's cup instead of his body.Hamish's face was splashed with boiling water.Hamish's fair and smooth face turned red like a monkey's ass in the next second, and the following screams made everyone's hearts drop."Damn! He's so brave. He scalded Mister Segal with boiling water?""I expected him to be beaten and get kicked out of here. His recklessness is unmatched on Harbor Island.""It's cool. That must have driven Hamish, a lunatic, over the top. Guess he doesn't care about the rules now?" The young man, who had never been optimistic about Ashton's chances, said with a smile."Whatever! Let's watch the show. I don't even want to make a bet now. I just want to see what it's like for Mister Segal to go crazy." The bl
"He's crazy!""Break his limbs and keep him alive for Mister Segal," Wilhem said.The armed security guards screamed as they moved forward with their weapons.That was bullying, not fighting. Guards were paid well if they followed orders and threw a few punches and kicks. Therefore, most of them were just putting on a show.However, that was different from their expectations.There was a muffled sound of fists in contact with flesh and muscle.Then, they were beaten and scattered, their bodies smashing cabinets, tables, and chairs. The floor was a mess; wailing came from everywhere, and many tables and chairs were overturned.Some wealthy businessmen, aristocrats, and ladies fled everywhere.No one looked at Ashton with playfulness in their eyes.He came prepared.Could the other families have sent him to cause trouble?It did not seem that way. He was too reckless to make a mess for the three major families alone. Furthermore, who would want to do things that could endanger
"May I ask for your name, sir?""My last name is Levin," Ashton replied.Astrid struggled to remember if there was any cultivator with the last name Levin. It did not sound familiar, or she had not heard of him. No famous person in Lindorm seemed to have the last name Levin, and no one with that last name was among their disciples either.The man was likely a talented casual cultivator, who should be easy to win over.She feared the other party was a sect member. In that case, the MacCallum family would have to spend several times more to win him over, which might even be impossible."Mister Levin, Hamish will take revenge on you. I'm afraid he will retaliate later." Astrid reminded him."He can retaliate if he wants to. If I dare to make a move on him, I am ready to deal with all the possibilities." Ashton waved his hand."It's different. Mister Levin, you may not know who is backing Hamish up. It's not just the Segal family." Astrid shook her head."Oh? Who else can make me s
"Don't be rude! Apologize to Mister Levin!" Astrid was the next-in-line heir of the MacCallum family. Her sights were different from that of Violette's. Violette was about the same age as Kaia, but she was much more naive than Kaia.She even had to plead with Astrid to take her to Harbor Island."Astrid, we are the boss in Xenagoras. Why are we inferior to them? The MacCallum family has a spine." Violette was not very happy.However, seeing Astrid's gradually gloomy face, she reluctantly lowered her head. "Huh, sorry, hmph!"Ashton ignored Violette."You don't need to apologize. After all, I don't plan to join the MacCallum family, but...""You brought me up here and saved me a lot of trouble. If you encounter trouble, and it won't take me a lot of time, I can help you once," Ashton said.Astrid did not know what that promise from Ashton meant to her and the MacCallum family at this moment."If that's the case, I won't force the issue. But, Mister Levin, you must attend this ba
"What's going on with you, Madam MacCallum?""Are you spitting blood? Will your health conditions affect the meeting later?" The representative of the Segal family, Gale Segal, walked forward with a smile."No worries.""Do you want me to send for my family doctor? He graduated from Scanfort, and there is no illness he cannot treat." Gale's smile was not quite sincere."Thank you, Mister Segal. But it's normal for the body to encounter many problems at my age. This is nothing." Madam MacCallum took in a deep breath and straightened her back. One of her hands grabbed onto Astrid's arm."Quick, Astrid!"Astrid's hands shook when she took a red pill from her purse. The pill contained the Parasitic Voodoo and would take effect within a minute of swallowing."You are poisoned. You do not need to resort to voodoo for something of this scale. If you remove all the toxins in your body, you can live for another ten years," Ashton said."Huh?" Madam MacCallum looked at Ashton in surprise
Ashton's lips curved into a sly smile.With no sign of the Sullivan family and, by extension, Kendra, Ashton felt a playful urge. It was a perfect time for pregame antics, especially with the distasteful Segal family.Lounging with an air of authority on a plush leather sofa, Gale mused, swirling his wine. "Seems we might see some action before our discussion begins."His gaze was not on the well-renowned Michael Dunn but settled with a touch of pity on a young man across the room. The young man probably thought his Scanfort medical degree made him invincible. On Harbor Island, when it came to modern medical prowess, who could hold a candle to Michael Dunn?Retaining Michael Dunn's services took a fortune each year, but what was money when lives were on the line?Michael slid on his glasses, their lenses catching a soft gleam. Unclasping his briefcase, he revealed an array of medical instruments designed for immediate diagnostics. As long as the patient was not near death, he coul
The reading left Michael stunned.Surviving at 43 degrees was nothing short of miraculous. Yet, it was a double-edged sword. Such a fever might annihilate foreign pathogens, but it would ravage the body's cells, too. Time was running out; her brain was at risk."You promised to save my grandmother's life!" Astrid's icy gaze fixed on him, her tone sharp and cutting.Caught off guard, Michael struggled to find the right words.With a swift motion, Astrid's hand met Michael's cheek with a resounding slap. "Speak! Where are your assurances now? Do something!"Michael managed a feeble smile, avoiding her fierce eyes. "Miss MacCallum, I'm afraid there's nothing more we can do. I'm truly sorry."Furious, Astrid said, "To hell with your apologies!"Always poised and refined, Astrid had never once resorted to such language. Confronted by Michael's audacity and the looming loss of her dear grandmother, her fury was palpable. She vowed vengeance upon the man.Suddenly, Ashton moved his ha