
His Majesty looked towards the east and slowly removed his mask. Suddenly there is
the smile on his face was rough.
Ethan is testing it. He could tell.
He had made such a huge arrangement and even sacrificed
the whole L'Oreal family in the process.
In the presence of true higher-ups, none of this power meant anything
whatt. Everything is temporary for those who hold power
actually was.
"This bastard." Now there was a tinge of tenderness in His Majesty's eyes. "She
should know by now."
"He finally knows."
His Majesty took a deep breath and the gentleness in his eyes slowly
disappear. It was now replaced by an intense killing gaze!
It was as if the turbulent sea water was raising a tsunami!
A deep hatred started swirling within his eyes as a mist of water
eyes seeped out of his eyes.
He put his mask back on and the aura on him suddenly changed again. That
back to the wild and domineering aura he always had!
This terrifying aura even made the highly skilled fighters in the
behind him shuddered.
"I've been waiting for this day for twenty years now ..."
His Majesty then disappeared.
The lights in Las Vegas are still bright.
This sleepless city does not seem to feel tired and never in need
recess.
L'Oreal's plantation is still burning like a fire!
The screams and screams made the place sound like the depths of hell,
makes the night more scary than it should be.
Amelia did not dare to endure.
His eyes reddened as he used the fastest time and shortest route
to escape to Greencliff without stopping.
He was smart enough to see that his own family had been sacrificed
in this fight.
He finally understood that all these clans and ancient people were merely tools for
those who have real power. He himself has been used.
He doesn't blame Ethan because he knows this isn't what Ethan is
mean. Others push all this in the dark and make
If he goes looking for Ethan, then he has a chance to survive.
This is the opportunity Ethan gave him and that's the insider way
the darkness compensated him.
The Greencliff International Airport.
Amelia got off the plane and had no confidence or arrogance
preceding. His eyes were red and there were dark circles around him as well.
Will there be light at the end of the tunnel?
He doesn't know. He only knows that L'Oreal have a chance to come back
only after he had completed this mission.
"To the Palmer Group!"
Amelia took a taxi and headed straight for the Palmer Group.
The driver immediately became more energetic when he heard that Amelia wanted to
went to the Palmer Group and he was very friendly towards him.
It was as if anyone who could break into the Palmer Group deserved a taste
their respect and hospitality. But Amelia was not interested in
amusing all this.
Palmer Group!
It's a big company in Greencliff.
It was a giant company and it kept growing, but it was not at all
make sense. Instead, it was very gentle and approachable.
Amelia got out of the car and the driver refused to take the money. He just
step on the gas pedal and leave.
He walked to the entrance and the security guards smiled as they
ask about his business here. They are not cold or not friendly
once.
"I'm looking for Diane," Amelia's voice raspy. "Please tell him that Amelia
L'Oreal is here to look for her."
He walked into the lobby to wait.
The wall facing him was filled with various placards and banners containing
thanks and praise to the Palmer Group.
The Palmer Group does not feature much of what is provided by the parties
authority or organization. These are mostly from the Greencliff people. Exists
lots of pictures made by kids too. Their innocence is displayed
through those lines and their gratitude is expressed by color.
"Why are you here?"