A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO novel Chapter 18

Chapter 18 

The mingling smell of blood and alcohol was thick in 

the air inside VIP room number 888 at The Paradise. 

The unpleasant odor was stifling. 

“Hold it!” 

Just as Samuel’s lackeys armed themselves with 

anything they could find in the room–wine bottles, 

stools, even a fruit knife–to fight Emmanuel, Samuel 

called out, halting his men. 

His subordinates turned to stare at him, confused by 

his command. 

Samuel ignored them and instead stared intently at 

Emmanuel. 

He could tell from Emmanuel’s gaze that the young 

man was ready to fight anyone who was in his 

death. 

way to 

The head of the underground circles was not born in 

one day. Samuel had fought his way to the top and 

once possessed the same gaze as Emmanuel. 

He knew it signaled a man who would not even flinch 

at the prospect of death. Anyone foolish enough to 

confront such a man would suffer a painful end. 

Samuel could not help but ask, “Brat, who exactly sent 

you here?” 

He only occupied the project grounds by force 

because he knew the extent of the company’s power. 

In the past, Terence Group and Cloud Construction 

had sent men to oust them to no avail. The companies 

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dared not turn the issue into a big deal for fear of 

Samuel’s retaliation. 

He never imagined someone from Terence Group 

would dare confront him today, and one who had 

actual fighting skills to boot. 

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Instead of replying to Samuel’s question, Emmanuel 

said, “That’s none of your business. I’ve said my piece. If 

you refuse to call off your men from the project 

grounds, I will fight you to the bitter end!” 

He sounded so calm it was positively chilling. 

Everyone in the room stared at him, agape with shock. 

They had never known anyone to taunt Samuel sq 

brazenly without any backup. 

Elena gazed at Emmanuel with bright eyes. 

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He’s the most gallant man I’ve ever seen! 

Suddenly, Samuel burst into a guffaw. 

An 

His laughter lasted a good while before his gaze 

cooled. He replied sneeringly, “What a surprise! To think 

someone in Yeringham would dare to use such a tone 

against me! But young fella, you’re overestimating 

your skills. You should know that once I give the word, 

your corpse will be floating along Yeringham River 

tomorrow.” 

The threat struck fear within Sheldon, whose legs 

almost crumpled from fear. He sucked in several 

breaths to calm himself down. 

Samuel hardly joked around, and he would surely. 

make good on his promise. 

“I don’t know about that,” Emmanuel continued firmly, “but I do know I have a goal to complete today. Even if I 

end up dead, I’ll drag all of you down to h*ll with me!” 

He meant every word he had said. This was no empty 

boast on Emmanuel’s part. 

He was out of options, in any case. He needed to bring 

Mackenzie home to meet his mother. 

If he failed today, his proud wife would turn her nose 

up at him, and it would be near impossible to convince 

her to visit his family home in the future. 

Samuel and Emmanuel found themselves engaged in 

a tense staring contest. The older man had spent most 

of his life fighting and knew he could not afford to piss 

off Emmanuel. 

Were he any younger, he would have considered a 

duel with Emmanuel. 

Things were different now. Samuel was older and had 

too much to lose. Gone was the hot–blooded fervor