2025-05-14 15:46:04“Sorry, wrong. It’s a hundred and ninety seven.”
SLAP! One of the Shadow Guards immediately slapped Liam hard across the face. Meanwhile, Logan snapped his fingers and tapped a few times, then turned it toward Liam. “Your private yacht. Now belongs to me!”“NO! That is mine! MINE!” Liam roared in frustration.
That was his favorite yacht — and the most expensive one!
How could he let someone else take it away?
But ... SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
Three slaps came one after another, making his head ring loudly.
Liam helplessly sobbed in pain.
The private yacht was worth $5 million ... and he had only bought it last month. Now gone!
His heart was bleeding.
Before he could drop to his knees and beg any further, Logan had already moved on to his next question. “Who is the last woman you slep with and what did you do to her next?” “Anna Kreel, my best friend’s youngest daughter,” Liam blurted. “She threatened to go to the press—I fucked her to death. And faked her death.” “I promise I’m telling the truth this time. You can’t punish m—” However... SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! Another five slaps landed on Liam’s face—the last one so brutal two teeth flew out of his mouth. “U...un...unfair! Didn’t I say the truth?” Liam yelled in pain, protesting. “You know what? You’re a real devil! That poor girl was only fourteen.” Logan said coldly, his voice full of disdain. And with another tap on the tablet. “Your penthouse in Elleville's East Ridge. Gone!”Hearing this, Liam felt as if a chunk of his heart had been ripped out of his chest — that was his!
Damn robbers!
But he didn’t dare shout again.
“Who is your next prey?”
Ignoring Liam's sour expression, Logan quickly moved to the next question.
Liam hesitated. Reluctantly, he replied, “Charlotte Sullivan—both her grandmother and mother wanted me to take her. It’s a deal, I promise I did nothing wrong! At least, not yet!” SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! By now, Liam’s face was swollen beyond recognition. He clutched his swollen face in despair. He finally understood the rules: no matter what he said, whether truth or not, he would get slapped, and one of his most precious and valuable assets taken. Logan rose to his feet, towering over Liam with a cold fury. “Well, well ... You’re not just a disgrace to business—you’re a total blight on humanity!” Another tap. “Your offshore accounts in the Caymans. Seized!” Each answer was equally disgusting—enough to make anyone sick with outrage. The room reeked of disgrace—heavy with the stench of unspeakable acts that seemed to cling to the very air. With each disgusting answer, Logan stripped Liam of another asset—his stake in three major corporations, his antique car collection, his private golf estate, his ownership of several patents. One by one, Liam’s empire crumbled before him! By the end of it, Liam was trembling and sprawled on the floor, with his face bleeding.Like a dragon robbed of its treasure, Liam couldn't help but burst into tears.
“P-Please… mercy…don't...take them away,” Liam whimpered, still desperately trying to cling to his possessions.Meanwhile, Logan chuckled slightly, his mood wasn't bad.
For trash like Liam, there were three things that mattered more than life itself: fortune, power and status, and women.
And Liam deserved losing them all and go to hell!
Yet for now, Logan had only taken away Liam's fortune...oh yeah, ... and taught him a small lesson.
Wasn't he already very forgiving?
Curling up his lips, Logan sneered, “Liam, burn this into your skull—there are people beyond your ability to offend.” Without another glance at Liam, Logan stood and left with his bodyguards following like shadows. Liam collapsed, sobbing on the blood-smeared carpet of Room 238. Logan didn’t let his men finish Liam off directly. After personally interrogating Liam, he felt that killing this scum would only dirty his own hands—and let Liam off too easily. Liam deserved to suffer more, slowly, and painfully! Outside the hotel, Logan signalled Kane, and within seconds, all the Shadow Guards dispersed. Logan removed his mask, returning to his regular self. The shift in identities was oddly satisfying. Logan left the hotel and headed to the hospital ward where Charlotte was with Chloe, carrying a paper bag with warm milk and Charlotte's favorite snacks. “Logan?” Seeing Logan entering the ward, Charlotte echoed. She looked tired. “Brought you some milk and snacks.” Logan knelt beside her, gently tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. “You’ve done enough for today. Let me take care of both of you now.” He guided Charlotte to sit back, offering her the cup of warm milk. In front of enemies, Logan was a fearsome demon. But in front of Charlotte, he would always be the gentle man who loved her deeply. Maybe he’d be looked down upon by the Sullivans—but as long as he had Charlotte, nothing else mattered. “Oh, Logan, you’re so sweet.” Charlotte took a warm sip and dropped into the chair, watching as Logan took charge—adjusting Chloe’s blanket, checking her IV, and settling into the chair beside the bed. Meanwhile, back in Room 238 of the Grand Bellaria Hotel, Liam Hayes lay motionless, stirring only faintly.
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The control room felt colder.Not physically—but in a way that crept into the bones of everyone present. The confidence that once filled the space had thinned, replaced by something unfamiliar.Uncertainty.Sophia stood frozen, her eyes locked on the screen where the aftermath unfolded. Bodies of trained men—men they had trusted, men who had never failed before—were scattered across Logan’s living room like broken pieces of a plan that had gone terribly wrong.Her lips parted slightly, but no words came out.“This… this doesn’t make any sense…” she whispered.Beside her, Ava remained still.But unlike Sophia, her gaze wasn’t filled with disbelief.It was sharp.Focused.Hungry.On the screen, Logan stood in the center of the destruction.Uninjured.Untouched.His breathing was steady, his posture relaxed—as though everything that had just happened had barely required effort.Charlotte remained behind him, still shaken, but no longer panicking. Her eyes were fixed on Logan, a mix of aw
Chapter 574
The city held its breath.From the rooftops to the dimly lit streets, an invisible net had been cast, tightening with every passing second. The Night Vipers had moved with precision, their network spreading like veins through the city, each contact alert, each operative in position.Inside the surveillance room, Sophia stood with her arms folded, her eyes glued to the screen before her. Multiple feeds flickered—Logan’s compound, nearby streets, hidden angles that revealed even the slightest movement.Ava stood beside her, calmer, but no less focused.“Positions?” Ava asked without taking her eyes off the screen.“Set,” Sophia replied immediately. “All entry points covered. No movement in or out without our knowledge.”A faint smile appeared on Ava’s lips. “Good.”One of the operatives in the room spoke up, adjusting her headset. “Team Alpha in position. Team Beta ready. All underworld units have confirmed readiness.”Sophia nodded slowly.“This time…” she muttered under her breath, “…
Chapter 573
The room pulsed with a charged energy as the leader’s words settled into the minds of every Night Viper present. Each woman understood the weight of the assignment. Logan Brooks was not just any target—he was the Iron Hand, a man who had crushed every challenge, outwitted every enemy, and survived the impossible. And yet, now he had become their shared focus, a puzzle that required total coordination, precision, and ruthlessness.Sophia straightened her spine, feeling the familiar heat of determination rise in her chest. She glanced at Ava, whose eyes mirrored her own—sharp, calculating, and dangerously ambitious. The two of them were aligned in purpose, bound by the shared desire to see Logan defeated and the Collins heritage reclaimed. But Sophia knew better than to underestimate the man they were after. This wasn’t a simple physical conquest; it would require strategy, intelligence, and subtle manipulation. Logan wasn’t someone who could be crushed with brute force alone.The leade
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The moment the call ended, a heavy silence settled over the Night Vipers’ meeting hall. It wasn’t the kind of silence that felt peaceful or natural—it was thick, almost suffocating, pressing down on everyone present. The faint, steady hum of the air conditioning was the only sound that lingered, low and constant, as though even the room itself had paused, waiting for the leader to speak and break the tension that had taken hold.She placed her phone gently on the polished table, the soft contact barely audible, yet it seemed to echo in the stillness. Her expression remained calm, composed as always, but there was a sharp edge beneath that composure, something cold and calculating that hinted at her dissatisfaction. Around her, every single woman leaned forward just slightly, their attention fully captured, anticipation written clearly across their faces.They wanted answers.They needed confirmation.Was Logan Brooks dead?Sophia sat upright, her posture rigid, her fingers clasped tig
Chapter 571
The line rang.Once.Twice.Each sharp tone echoed faintly through the silent room, stretching the tension tighter with every passing second. No one moved. No one spoke. The atmosphere had shifted completely from earlier confidence to something far more fragile, suspended between anticipation and uncertainty.Then—Click.The call connected.“Hello…” a voice answered from the other end, low and cautious, as if the speaker already sensed the weight behind the call.The moment the leader heard it, she didn’t waste time on pleasantries or formalities. Her posture remained straight, her expression composed, her voice steady and authoritative.“This is the Night Vipers,” she said firmly. “I want a direct report on the operation you were assigned. Is Logan Brooks dead?”The question cut cleanly through the silence, direct and uncompromising.The room fell completely still.Every single woman leaned in slightly, their attention fixed entirely on the phone, their expressions sharpened with fo
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Sophia sat upright in her seat, her posture poised and composed, her face glowing with unmistakable satisfaction. There was a quiet pride in the way she held herself, the kind that came from believing that a long-awaited victory was finally within reach. Beside her, Ava leaned back slightly, her body relaxed but her expression sharp, her lips curled into a knowing smirk that hinted at her confidence in the outcome of their actions. The cheers that had erupted moments earlier still lingered faintly in the room, echoing in the high ceilings and blending with the soft clinking of glasses and murmured conversations.“You’ve done well,” one of the women said, raising her glass slightly in their direction, her tone filled with approval.“Very well,” another added, nodding with a satisfied smile.Sophia inclined her head gracefully, acknowledging the praise with measured elegance. “Thank you,” she said, her voice steady, though there was no mistaking the pride beneath it. “We truly appreciat
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