"Miss Camila," James instantly broke out into a smile, hurrying up to Camila, approaching the scene slowly.
"I'm James, Son of Joe Parker," James continued, trying to flatter Camila as he stretched his hands out for a handshake. Camila stopped in her tracks, shot James a glance, then walked past him as if she hadn't seen him. Instantly, James' face burned, gritting his teeth as he tried to suppress the wave of embarrassment and anger that hit him. After all, Camila's status was far above his. He had to respect her no matter what. Taking in a deep breath, he turned around to see where she was headed only to freeze as she stopped by Leon. "Are you good?" Camila spoke slowly, her voice low, but enough to send shock waves into the crowd. Who here didn't know Camila. She was a cold CEO, managing the Ashford companies in the city. Yet, she was asking a man of an unknown origin if he was okay. Katie blinked, as she couldn't believe her ears. What in hell was happening? How did that useless Leon know Camila? "Miss..." Katie called slowly, but carefully. "Need something?" Camila turned to Katie, voice cold as she glanced down at Katie. Naturally, she knew Katie was Leon's ex-wife. She had investigated Leon's past before proceeding with the contract she offered. "I think you have the wrong person," Katie spoke, her voice filled with bitterness as she still couldn't believe Leon knew Camila. "That man is...." "Are you telling me I don't recognize my husband?" Camila furrowed her brows, displeasure written all over her face. Camila's words sent another shockwave into the crowd. What the heck was happening? The cold CEO was married? And she even brought her husband to her grandmother's birthday banquet? "I..." Katie stuttered, struggling to find the right words as she just couldn't believe her ears. Leon was now Camila's husband? How did that happen? That had to be a lie, right. "What happened here?" Camila ignored Katie and turned to the guards who were now dripping with sweat as they swallowed the lump in their throat. They silently thanked their stars they hadn't taken sides. Else they would be in deep trouble. "Sir was about to come in and we asked for his invitation," One of the guards explained, quickly filling Camila on what had happened. Camila's expression darkened after hearing the explanation. Turning to Leon, she smiled slightly, "Sorry about that, it was my oversight, I forgot to give you an invitation, or inform the guards about your presence," "It's fine," Leon waved it off. He didn't mind, the guards were just doing their jobs, and besides, they were polite and also didn't take sides even when James had tried to bribe them. "And you James," Camila growled, her voice dropping as she glared at James who was now sweating bullets. "If I remember correctly, your company has quite a few cooperations with my family," "Yes...yes..." James stuttered, trying to find the right words. "Good, Inform your father,” Camila said coldly, “All cooperation ends today.” Instantly, James felt his legs go weak, his eyes widening in realization of what was happening. "And you Katie," Camila turned to Katie, "I..." "That's enough, don't be too harsh on them," Leon whispered, stopping Camila. "Do you still have feelings for her?" Camila frowned slightly, glancing back at Leon. "No, I just feel they aren't worth your time," Leon shrugged. He couldn't care less about what would happen to the two idiots anyway. The only reason he had spoken up for Katie was because of her grandfather and the fact that the family had sheltered him for five years. "Throw them out," Camila commanded, turning to the guards. "Let's go in," She added, walking into the venue with Leon. "Leon!" Katie yelled, trying to catch Leon's attention. "Don't you......" Katie didn't get to complete her sentence before she was dragged away by the guards. Walking into the hall, Leon looked around, scrutinizing his surroundings. The large hall was designed beautifully. Rows of tables and chairs with foods and drinks laid neatly. Guests stood holding drinks as they discussed in hush voices. The moment Camila and Leon stepped in, heads turned in their direction. Everyone froze for a second as they couldn't believe their eyes. Did the famous cold CEO finally have someone she liked? Though they all thought this way and were curious about Leon's identity, none of them dared to step forward. Leon on the other hand ignored the gazes of the crowd as he calmly made his way to a table. Camila watched, her interest sparking up as she wondered how Leon was able to remain calm in this situation. "Dearest sister, is this the dummy husband you found?" A loud cheerful voice came as a tall male figure strode towards Camila and Leon who was not too far from Camila. "He's not a dummy, he's my husband," Camila stated, her voice firm as she corrected. "Not a dummy?" The figure, Allen mused, his gaze landing on Leon, disgust written all over. "Tell me, if he's not a dummy what is he then?" He continued, "As far as I know, no one in Oakdale except a dummy would be willing to marry you," "So it was you..." Camila muttered, eyes flashing with a glint. It was no wonder all candidate she found, either refused, or claimed they weren't good enough. Everything was Allen's doing. "If it wasn't me, then who else," Allen burst out into another round of laughter. "Now, that makes me wonder why he, despite all that I've said didn't listen and still went ahead to marry you." Allen said, his gaze landing on Leon this time. "If you as much touch a hair on his head, then don't blame me for not considering you as family," Camila growled, moving closer to Leon as if to protect him. "Chill sister, I won't do anything to him, I just want to know where he got his guts from," Allen shrugged, his gaze still on Leon. "Sorry, but I've never heard of you, so I didn't know about it," Leon spoke, his voice calm, “Even if I had heard of you…” Leon met his gaze calmly. “It wouldn’t have changed anything.” “No one decides for me.”Latest Chapter
Fear
Inside the Grand Imperial Hotel ballroom, the terrified socialites and businessmen scrambled backward toward the walls, knocking over chairs and tables in a mad rush to stay out of the fight.In the center of the red carpet, the twelve elite martial artists of the Sterling Family surrounded Leon and Dark Knight without leaving a single gap to escape.Leading the encirclement was Protector Scar, a ruthless Heavenly Realm expert that Patriarch Harold Sterling had spent ten million dollars a year to hire as the family's chief guardian."Brat, you should have stayed hidden in whatever rat hole you crawled out of!" Protector Scar sneered coldly, cracking his knuckles as surging Heavenly Realm Qi wrapped around his fists,"Take him down! Remember Young Master Victor's orders, break his limbs and leave him breathing!" He barked to the eleven Core Formation and Nascent Soul guards around him."Yes, Protector Scar!"Without hesitation, all twelve martial artists lunged forward at the exact sam
Run
Inside the grand ballroom on the top floor of the Grand Imperial Hotel, crystal chandeliers hung from the high ceiling, bathing the entire hall in dazzling golden light.Soothing violin music floated through the air as hundreds of wealthy businessmen, socialites, and minor clan heirs from across the Capital mingled around the banquet tables with glasses of vintage champagne in hand.Up on the central red-carpeted stage, a handsome young man in a custom white tuxedo stood beside a stunning young woman in an evening gown, soaking in the envious gazes of the crowd.This young man was none other than Victor Sterling, the proud young master of the Sterling Family.Standing right beside him with a wide, beaming grin was his father, Patriarch Harold Sterling."Congratulations, Young Master Victor! Marrying Miss Song and signing that new shipping contract in the same week, the Sterling Family is truly soaring into the heavens!" A middle-aged merchant raised his glass from below the stage, fla
Martial Arts
Inside the Grand Imperial Hotel ballroom, the terrified socialites and businessmen scrambled backward toward the walls, knocking over chairs and tables in a mad rush to stay out of the fight.In the center of the red carpet, the twelve elite martial artists of the Sterling Family surrounded Leon and Dark Knight without leaving a single gap to escape.Leading the encirclement was Protector Scar, a ruthless Heavenly Realm expert that Patriarch Harold Sterling had spent ten million dollars a year to hire as the family's chief guardian."Brat, you should have stayed hidden in whatever rat hole you crawled out of!" Protector Scar sneered coldly, cracking his knuckles as surging Heavenly Realm Qi wrapped around his fists,"Take him down! Remember Young Master Victor's orders, break his limbs and leave him breathing!" He barked to the eleven Core Formation and Nascent Soul guards around him."Yes, Protector Scar!"Without hesitation, all twelve martial artists lunged forward at the exact sam
Proud
Inside the grand ballroom on the top floor of the Grand Imperial Hotel, crystal chandeliers hung from the high ceiling, bathing the entire hall in dazzling golden light.Soothing violin music floated through the air as hundreds of wealthy businessmen, socialites, and minor clan heirs from across the Capital mingled around the banquet tables with glasses of vintage champagne in hand.Up on the central red-carpeted stage, a handsome young man in a custom white tuxedo stood beside a stunning young woman in an evening gown, soaking in the envious gazes of the crowd.This young man was none other than Victor Sterling, the proud young master of the Sterling Family.Standing right beside him with a wide, beaming grin was his father, Patriarch Harold Sterling."Congratulations, Young Master Victor! Marrying Miss Song and signing that new shipping contract in the same week, the Sterling Family is truly soaring into the heavens!" A middle-aged merchant raised his glass from below the stage, fla
Surface
Upstairs in the main hall of the northern manor, Leon sat leaned back against the wide leather sofa after changing into a fresh set of dark clothes.A porcelain cup of hot green tea rested between his fingers, sending thin wisps of white steam curling into the air to replenish the energy he had spent pushing Dark Knight into the False Immortal Realm.Dark Knight stood quietly beside the sofa, his posture straight as a spear while he waited for his master to speak.For several minutes, nobody uttered a word in the hall.Leon stared down at the pale green tea swirling in his cup, his brows narrowing into a thin line as memories from five years ago began to surface in his mind.Five years ago, on the night of his eighteenth birthday and his official inheritance ceremony as the young master of the Sovereign Group, the entire ancestral estate had been bathed in blood.His father had been poisoned at the banquet table and slaughtered right in front of his eyes by the people they had once ca
Finally
Inside the underground training chamber of the Capital manor, the heavy stone doors were sealed shut to keep any spiritual fluctuations from leaking outside.Dim yellow lamps lined the stone walls, illuminating the wide room where Dark Knight had already taken off his shirt and sat cross-legged on a round meditation mat in the center.Across his broad back and chest, dozens of faded scars criss-crossed his skin, each one a reminder of the bloody battles he had fought for the Shadow Reapers over the years.Leon stood beside a wooden table nearby, calmly unrolling his leather pouch of gleaming silver needles while opening a carved jade box filled with dried spirit herbs he had brought with him from Oakdale."Supreme Commander, are you sure doing this won't strain your own meridians?" Dark Knight broke the silence, turning his head slightly to look at Leon with concern in his eyes,"You only just broke the ninth layer of your seal back in Oakdale, so your body is still adjusting," He add
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