Chapter 18: Quenching Thirst with Poison, Treating the Root

"What do you think you're doing?" Harlan Thubron's brows drew tight as he glared at the bodyguards. "Did you not hear what Mr. Warth just said? We're Mr. Warth's honored guests! What right do you have to stop us?" A few hot-blooded young men tried to step up and argue, but the bodyguards shoved them down without a word. They hit the floor hard, and the crowd flared with shock and anger. Just then, an old man and a young woman emerged from inside the hotel. The elder looked past sixty. His cheeks...