Chapter 214: The Ruthless Lord of Jenith

Zerton, Starlo Club. As the most exclusive private club in Zerton, Starlo Club's security was airtight. Ordinary people could forget about getting inside. Even getting close to the front gates was a challenge. Yet inside the most luxurious private suite on the top floor, a heavy, suffocating hush hung in the air. The Lord of Jenith sat alone on a broad rosewood sofa, a white jade cup clenched in his hand. His brow stayed knotted as he drank in grim, steady gulps until the cup ran dry. He cursed...