"Who's making noise here?" shouted the middle-aged man with his hands on his hips and accompanied by two sturdy men on the left and right. "Daddy!" Elisha ran towards the middle-aged man and immediately hugged him tightly. As if he was releasing the longing that soared in his body. "Are you here, Elisha darling?" The man let go of his beloved daughter's warm embrace. "Yes, Daddy. I came with Arsenio." Elisha pointed at her charmingly handsome boyfriend. Arsenio smiled faintly. Even though it is actually a compulsion, which must be done in order to achieve a goal. THING! A new notification screen suddenly appeared. No one could see it, apart from Arsenio. [NEW DATA] [Name: Elvano Keen] [Age: 55 years old] [Skills: 45/100%] [Stamina: 44/100%] [Victory Points: 50] [Action Points: 150] [Position: Owner of Legacy Group Company] The notification disappeared after Arsenio finished reading it. He raised an eyebrow, wondering how the middle-aged man could have data in th

"Good morning, Sir." A woman in her forties, greeted as friendly as possible. "Morning. Make me a cup of coffee. Bring it to my room. Hurry!" said Leonardo, who had just come out of his room. Black shirt unbuttoned and slightly rolled up, trousers, watch wrapped around his left arm. Hair that is neatly styled and smells of typical men's perfume. Oh, what a great performance. Anyone who sees him will definitely be stunned by his handsome face. "Yes sir." The woman nodded. Then rushed to the kitchen to make a cup of Leonardo's favorite coffee. Meanwhile, Leonardo entered his private study room, where all his valuables were stored. Often used for meetings and conferences. Leonardo sat down, then opened his laptop. Look at it, the laptop screen. His ten fingers played beautifully on the keyboard. His expression was so serious that he didn't even blink when he read some of the incoming reports. Several minutes have passed. The waiter who was asked to make coffee also came

Arsenio took Elisha to the restaurant where he used to work. Elisha sweated a little. He remembered very well what had happened at the restaurant before. Arsenio was insulted, but instead he received an embarrassment that was difficult to forget. Even Felix was insulted that day. His face was battered from being hit hard by Arsenio. "Come on, darling! We're here." Arsenio stretched out his hand to hold the beautiful woman. "Are you sure you want to eat here? Can we just find another restaurant?" Elisha hesitated to take Arsenio's hand, remembering that he had made a bad memory of Arsenio. "Of course I'm sure. In fact, why don't we eat here? I really want to meet my former boss here. Besides, the food here isn't that bad." Arsenio said confidently. He smiled triumphantly after seeing Elisha's sweaty and pale face. Like someone who lost a lot of blood. "Okay." Elisha surrendered. He had no strong reason to refuse this invitation. If he had known from the start that this

"How are you doing now? Who has done all this, causing you to end up like this?" Elisha, who received news that Malik had been attacked and was rushed to the nearest hospital, immediately came to visit. Distance is not a problem. Now Elisha was sitting right next to Malik who was lying limp and helpless on the soft hospital bed. Elisha couldn't hide his anxiety. Which sibling wouldn't be worried about seeing their beloved older sibling have an accident? "I'm fine. It's just a small wound," replied Malik jokingly. "What's so small? You almost lost your life if you didn't hurry up and get first aid," scolded Elisha, mixed with worry. Malik chuckled slightly, then ruffled the top of his beloved sister's hair. "I'm fine. Don't worry too much about me like that. Nothing can hurt me. Trust me!" "Can't it be hurt? You'll end up in the hospital now." Elisha puffed out her cheeks slightly and folded her arms across her chest. Putting on an annoyed face. However, in Malik's eyes, i

DOOOORRRR... The bullet flew quickly and hit the target in just a matter of seconds. "Amazing shot, Young Master. You're getting better at shooting," praised Bastian sincerely. "Ah, you can do it, Bastian. Thank you for your praise. Actually, I still haven't fully mastered this weapon." Arsenio removed the ear, eye and glove protection that was attached to his body. "The weapon I'm using now is a new type and the firepower it produces is truly extraordinary. I'm not sure if anything outside will be able to match its power." Arsenio also handed over the FN 200 firearm, which he had just used, to Bastian. "The FN 200 is the newest type, Young Master. There aren't many of this type on the market. Mr. Alex bought this a few months ago and only used it once, before he fell ill," explained Bastian. Arsenio nodded slowly while opening his mouth to form a small o. "Oh yes, would my lord like something to drink?" Bastian offered. "No need. I don't feel thirsty now." Arsenio put his