In a short time, many people had gathered at the entrance of the café. Their expressions looked fierce as they saw Samurai lying motionless, like a puddle of mud. “Mr. Calim, Samurai is completely useless now.” One of them looked puzzled. They had initially thought that a madman like Samurai would be enough to solve their problem. Moreover, Dixon could not possibly hold anyone accountable since Samurai was known to be mentally unstable. But the opposite happened—Samurai ended up totally crippled. Calim stood silently. He immediately stepped into the café, making the employees shiver in fear. “Show me the CCTV footage.” Samurai was now nothing more than a limp heap. Dixon turned out to be extremely skilled, clearly no ordinary man. Calim was not stupid, but this time he admitted he had made a fatal mistake by acting without investigating his opponent’s background. He was determined not to make a second mistake. For him, reputation must be built, not destroyed. The café staff dare

“Tonight!” said Calim. “We will kill him!” “Kill him!” shouted everyone in unison. Calim knew he had succeeded when the rage of all his men was burning. Now they were on the same boat. If he failed to become the boss, they would never rise either. But if they helped him build his reputation, it would also create a stepping stone for themselves. He needed a chance to climb, and Dixon was the perfect reason. Dixon had broken Zoudas Yas’s rules, but Zoudas did not care. That meant Calim no longer needed an excuse to kill him. The atmosphere on the Southern Isles instantly turned tense. Even though nothing had happened yet, the air was already filled with suffocation and an unseen threat. Lightning suddenly struck, roaring through the sky, making the night even darker. “Looks like we won’t see any stars tonight,” said Jenna, glancing at the pitch-black window. She sighed and murmured, “Rain comes so suddenly on the Southern Isles. Why didn’t I get a warning?” “What kind of warning

“My men…” Calim swallowed hard. He wanted to ask, but he was afraid of the answer.His most trusted subordinate now lay helpless on the floor. Even breathing too loudly felt dangerous.“They are all calm now,” Dixon said flatly. “It is already night. People should not make noise when others want to sleep.”Calim clenched his fists tight. Were all his men really defeated?Was Dixon a god? How could he defeat a hundred men all by himself?This power was terrifying.Of course, Calim did not dare to utter a single word.He began to regret provoking Dixon. His plan had been simple, to use Dixon as a stepping stone to build his own reputation, and then get rid of him.But the reality… was more like a suicide mission.Calim leaned back on the sofa, pretending to be calm. To anyone watching, he might look unbothered. But his legs were trembling so badly, as if this was the first time he had truly felt the fear of death.“I should not have messed with you,” Calim finally said, gritting his tee

Diana looked at them. Everyone stared at her so hard it was as if their eyes were about to pop out, including Dixon."CEO Diana…" Mael spoke softly and carefully after swallowing hard. "Our annual profit is only around ten million dollars."He thought Diana must have made a mistake. Their yearly profit only increased by ten million. How could Diana possibly give out a hundred million dollars as a bonus? That had to be a joke, right? Was this a company or a charity?Diana blushed. The only thing in her mind was Dixon’s expression earlier when he had offered the bonus. She completely forgot that this company was different, but she had already made her promise."It doesn’t matter."When Diana saw Dixon nod, she suddenly felt confident. She waved her hand and said, "As long as you stay at the top of the recommendation charts, I will give you a one-hundred-million-dollar bonus. I, Diana Hamilton, mean every word!"What did confidence mean? This was confidence. What did great wealth mean?

"Didn’t see this coming, did you?” Calim said, narrowing his eyes as he stomped on Zoudas Yas. “Back then, you looked down at me the same way when you towered over me. You made me feel like a dog. But now, I feel like a dragon.”He kept kicking Zoudas Yas, making the old man scream in pain.Zoudas Yas tried to fight back, but his body was weak, unable to break free. Calim burst into laughter at the pathetic struggle.“Now you are the dog! You are the dog!”Calim’s face twisted with rage, and his kicks grew even harsher.Zoudas Yas tried to grab Calim’s leg with all his strength, but he couldn’t move an inch.The heart-wrenching screams echoed through the villa.Blood trickled from the corner of Zoudas Yas’s lips. His face turned blue, his eyes bulging with pain.“Die!” Calim shouted.The old man’s ribs cracked under the brutal kick. His body collapsed to the floor, and he stopped breathing.Calim froze for a moment, then a satisfied grin spread across his face.Zoudas Yas was dead!Th