LOGINDamian couldn't help but smile when he heard what Christine said. He pulled out an herbal salve from his pocket."I knew you'd be worried about that," he remarked.On the way home, Damian had stopped by Sutton Clinic to get a customized herbal salve from Joshua."Let me apply this to your forehead. I promise that by tomorrow morning, your skin will be as good as new," he declared."Really?" Christine's eyes lit up in joy."You don't believe me?" Damian's lips curled into a playful smirk as his gaze flicked toward a certain part of her.He leaned close to her ear, whispering, "Why don't we bet on that? The same terms as before?"His warm breath brushing against her ear instantly made her go numb. Her face flushed scarlet as she retorted, "Hah! I'm not making any bets with you!"She quickly shoved him away.Christine had seen the extent of Damian's medical expertise. He could even cure cancer! Since he'd already said she wouldn't end up with a scar, she knew she could trust him
Eyeing Samson in scorn, Damian snorted. "You're already tapping out? Guess you're not that tough, after all.Pointing at the young women in the corner, he commanded Samson, "Return their things to them. Give them each ten grand in compensation and release them.""Yes! Of course! I'll do that right away. Please stop this. I can't take it anymore," Samson begged, the pain becoming far too unbearable for him.Only then did Damian pull out the needle.Samson collapsed to the floor, panting and fearful.Even though the torture had lasted for no more than a minute, it'd already felt like a pain worse than death. It was impossible to put up with that level of agony. He didn't want to experience anything like it again.Samson hurriedly summoned one of his subordinates. Following Damian's instructions, they returned the young women's belongings and gave them ten thousand dollars each.The young women thanked Damian with all their hearts before hurrying off, not wanting to stick around an
Snorting disdainfully, Fergus got to work. With a few kicks and punches, he knocked all the men flat on the floor in a flash.Samson's expression stiffened. Only then did he realize he was dealing with a tough nut to crack. Stunned, he questioned hoarsely, "Who are you people?"Without even glancing at him, Damian walked over to the couch and sat down, casually crossing one leg over the other. His gaze swept lightly over the young women who were frozen in terror."What are you guys doing here?" he asked.One of the braver ones immediately ran up to him and got on her knees, begging tearfully, "Please save us, sir! We're college students, and we came here to look for a job. But he took all of our belongings, including our phones, and demanded that we work as prostitutes here at his hotel."We refused to do it, so he got his men to beat us up."Eyes narrowed, Damian shot an icy look at Samson and said, "You really are a scumbag."Seeing this, Fergus grabbed Samson by the collar, y
Eyes flickering with fear, Buck replied, "Samson Curran is the local bully. He's a vicious and ruthless man, and he's pretty infamous in this area."The local bully, huh?Damian's eyes flashed coldly. Samson had to have a death wish for trying to cause trouble for the factory.Although Christine's and Wendy's injuries weren't serious, they still went to the hospital to have them treated.Meanwhile, Damian got Buck to lead him to Samson.Buck brought Damian and Fergus to a hotel before saying, "This is the hotel that Samson operates, sir. There's a casino in the basement, and he's usually there."So, um, I won't be going in. I'd be dead if Samson saw me.""Fine. You can run along now," Damian said, dismissing him with a wave.Buck thanked him profusely before hurrying off."Should I call some people over, sir?" Fergus asked.Shaking his head, Damian said, "No need. Come on. Let's go in."He walked straight into the hotel. At the front desk, he got straight to the point. "I'm
Were they about to lose their lives all because they tried stealing a few things? Well, they sure as heck weren't going to let that happen!The villagers quickly dropped everything they took and backed out of the factory, their heads bowed.When they saw the people lying on the ground outside, their heads covered in blood, their legs went weak with fear. What the hell? A bunch of people did get beaten to death!"Well, sir, they've come out now. We'll get out of your way and head back to the village now," Buck said appeasingly."Do you think you can come and go as you please? What, do you think our factory is your home?" Damian growled, his eyes narrowed sharply.Buck's expression changed as he hurriedly said, "They had all been deceived!""That's none of my concern!" Damian retorted icily, brushing that excuse aside. "If you did something wrong, you need to take responsibility for your actions!"You people have two options. The first is that I break all your legs and let you peo
The man pretending to be a villager collapsed to the ground, his head split open. It was hard to tell whether he was still alive.Some of the more timid ones yelped, their faces stricken with horror. Damian was far more ruthless than they could have ever imagined.Meanwhile, Damian had already grabbed a brick and walked up to another one of the men."Who put you people up to this? Are you telling me or not?"Seeing the blood-stained brick, the man quaked in fear. He was ghostly pale."Please don't hit me. Please, I beg you! I don't want any money. I won't ask for anything!"Damian smashed the brick against his head, splitting it open as well. He toppled to the ground."He talks too much."Frowning, Damian walked up to yet another supposed villager."You're not talking either?"This man was so scared that he was about to wet himself. He hurriedly cried out, "I'll talk—"Alas, he didn't get to complete his sentence before Damian hit him with the brick. The man looked positivel







