Aidan originally intended to cripple Campbell Watson to set an example, but he didn't expect to hit a brick wall.This was really a case of trying to steal a chicken only to end up losing the rice.Aidan's face darkened, and he let out a cold snort before turning to leave."Hey, Dragon Prince, aren't you forgetting something?"Campbell called out, spreading his hand and raising an eyebrow suggestively at Aidan.Aidan paused, momentarily confused.But then he quickly remembered the bet they had made earlier, and his face turned even darker.He had never taken the bet seriously. First, he had immense confidence in himself, which turned out to be overconfidence. Second, even if he lost, he didn't think anyone would dare to claim his wager.The Divine Dragon Club's stuff wasn't something you could just take.But clearly, Campbell had the guts to actually ask for his prize!"Are you sure?" Aidan asked, his face grim."You're not planning to back out, are you?"Campbell glared at him, his

The once noisy scene suddenly fell silent, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.The scarred young man, known as Lennox, stared in disbelief at his subordinate, who now lay like a heap of mud in the corner, foaming at the mouth.He turned his head and saw that, at some point, a man holding a bouquet of flowers had appeared beside Giselle. The man was slowly retracting his foot.This man was Campbell Watson.Campbell had joyfully bought a bouquet, intending to surprise Giselle, but upon arriving at the hospital, he witnessed this scene.That scoundrel Fathi had not only been leering at his goddess but had also dared to lay hands on her. Of course, Campbell couldn't tolerate that.A single kick had only broken a few bones; he had gone easy."Beautiful lady, these flowers are for you. Do you know what they symbolize? A promise of happiness."After kicking Fathi away, Campbell handed the flowers to Giselle, his eyes full of affection, under the astonished gazes of everyone around."Wow, how

Huff, huff...A guy with dyed yellow hair ran up, hands on his knees, gasping for breath. He spoke in broken sentences, "Boss, Blue Wolf Gang's Fahim... brought his men and trashed our places... and took some of our guys...""What? Damn it, those bastards! I'm gonna kill them!" Lennox roared, his face twisted with rage, ready to charge out and fight.Campbell Watson, however, remained calm. He looked at the yellow-haired guy and asked, "Did the Blue Wolf Gang leave any message?"The yellow-haired guy glanced at Campbell, hesitating."Are you deaf? Campbell asked you a question! Speak up!" Lennox shouted, giving the guy a swift kick.Stumbling, the yellow-haired guy quickly responded, "Yes, yes, they said if we want our guys back, we need to bring $300,000 to the Inferno Bar by 1:30, or else... we'll be collecting bodies.""Damn Fahim! He dares to mess with my brothers; I'll chop him up!" Lennox's face contorted with fury, his murderous intent so palpable that the nearby BBQ vendor qu

SkyRise Corporation, Security Department.Promise Nelson sat in the temporary audience section, her face cold and indifferent, occasionally glancing at her phone. It was already 2 PM, and Campbell Watson still hadn't returned. As the head of the security department, this was highly irresponsible."President Nelson, it's time. Should we start?"Sitting next to Promise was an older man with a balding head, who adjusted his glasses and smiled warmly. His small eyes peered through the lenses, lingering on Promise's ample chest, making his smile even broader.This balding man was Adrian, a shareholder of the corporation and the head of the Human Resources Department.The security department's competition had invited several high-ranking officials to observe. Present were President Promise Nelson, shareholder Adrian, General Manager Berloff Nelson, HR Manager Iker, Secretary Layla, and several branch managers, along with some employees interested in the competition.The room was packed, wit

Facing Dawson's fist, which looked like it could knock out a bull, Campbell Watson didn't even flinch. His eyes were full of disdain."Kid, you brought this on yourself. Don't blame me," Dawson growled, his anger rising. He added more force to his already massive punch, aiming straight for Campbell's face.The force of the punch created a gust of wind, whistling sharply through the air. Campbell's hair was blown wildly, but his expression remained calm and composed, with a hint of mockery.Many in the audience couldn't help but feel frustrated. They were on edge, while Campbell acted like it was no big deal. "Come on, can't you at least look a little scared or serious?" they thought. "What's with that calm and collected look?"Smack.Just as the tension reached its peak, Campbell finally made his move. He opened his right hand and caught Dawson's fist.A powerful force exploded from the point of contact, sending a shockwave through the air. Dust on the ring was blown away in all dir