Rand truly deserved the title of Prime City’s number one divine doctor! Though he looked young—almost Arion’s age—his abilities were astonishing.Before obtaining the Demon-Sealing Sword, Arion had never admired anyone this much. But today, seeing Rand fight to save a life stirred genuine admiration in him.Half an hour passed, and finally, the aged Sir Edward began to recover. His breathing steadied, and his condition improved noticeably. Rand finished cooling down after his intense healing session. Though visibly fatigued, he still raised his hand toward Arion and said, “Go, call Marco. He’s in the next room.”Panting slightly as he spoke, Rand prompted Arion, who hurried off to fetch Marco.Farrel, who oversaw the villa’s security, had already dismissed all guards and servants to ensure privacy for this crucial moment. When Arion returned with Marco, the scene was vastly different from before. Sir Edward was already sitting up, his face flushed with healthy color, looking far bette

Arion stepped out, waved farewell, then turned and walked inside.As before, the casino looked quiet on the surface. Only a few waiters dozed at the tables, and some couples sipped their drinks. No one paid any attention to Arion’s arrival. Yet his feelings upon entering were different from last time. Perhaps the difference lay in one thing—confidence.With steady steps, Arion approached the bar and tapped the counter lightly. “Call your boss over here.”“Who do you think you are, daring to call—” The thug who had been napping woke up with an annoyed face. Hearing someone demand the boss, he immediately grew angry, ready to curse. But when he saw it was Arion, his face turned pale. He swallowed his words, almost bursting into tears of fear. “M-Master Arion, what brings you here?!”Arion fixed him with a cold gaze. “I want to see your boss, Paul.”“Yes, yes, I’ll call him right away!” The thug stammered, fumbling for the walkie-talkie in his pocket. His hands shook so badly he nearly d

Arion stood calmly, brushing off his hands as though he had swatted a fly. Those around could only swallow hard, stunned by his deadly composure and overwhelming power.No one would have expected that Arion, who looked like a scholarly gentleman, could be so ruthless and lethal!Once the initial shock passed, Paul looked at Arion with deep gratitude. Then, with burning resolve, he charged out once more. This time, he was like a tiger descending from the mountain—unstoppable. Alone, he rallied his men and seized back control, exploiting the enemy’s confusion.Within half an hour, the battle was over.Garry, who had thought everything was under his control, had lost everything in an instant. “Paul, don’t think Arion can really save you. The Winzy Group controls the entire underworld in this city. Even if Arion is powerful, he’s still just one man. You’ll regret this!” Garry spat bitterly.By now, Arion understood everything. He looked at Garry coldly, recalling how Garry had once bullie

Arion was back working at Frinchy Group and already had his own office—a small room just past the elevator on the 30th floor. To reach his office, he always had to pass by Nadine’s office. At that moment, Arion was lounging in his chair, appearing to be napping. In truth, he was quietly training with the Demon-Sealing Sword. Suddenly, Nadine’s sharp voice pierced his ears. “Sleeping during work hours? Do you still want your salary this month?” Arion quickly lifted his head and replied, “Miss, don’t be so harsh. I just dozed off for a bit. Does that really deserve a ten-thousand-dollar cut?” “Haha…” Nadine burst into laughter, unable to hold back. “I’m only joking. Today, I’m taking you out for lunch.” “What?” Arion could hardly believe what he heard. Nadine, famous for being stingy and unwilling to spend a cent, suddenly wanted to treat him to lunch? Was this some kind of trick? Nadine nodded seriously. “Sandy has made his decision, and he won’t let me down. So, I want to t

“Nice work, Nara!” Arion cheered inwardly, though his face showed feigned panic. Without Nara’s help, it would have been impossible to pull off the trick so perfectly.Though cute, Nara was cunning. When Arion had drunk half his soup earlier, Nara had already set things up so that it would all end up on Yonatan, making him nauseous. Yonatan was forced to vomit everything, further adding to his humiliation.“My goodness, even a gentleman can vomit? So I wasn’t overdoing it earlier, right?” Arion said as he held Nadine close, watching Yonatan now covered in food and drink.Yonatan, his face green with fury, pointed at Arion with trembling hands. “Fine, I’ll remember your face from now on! One day, I’ll make you regret this!”Without waiting for a reply, he turned and stormed out. He had planned to humiliate Arion, but instead, he became the laughingstock.Before his figure even disappeared completely, Arion’s steady, meaningful voice echoed:“A gentleman isn’t measured by how neat his c