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    He believed that as soon as Zyaire arrived, he would be unstoppable today.


    The only thing left was to find a way to make this Wade character pay for the resentment he felt.


    However, he was slightly taken aback to see Charlie still lounging on the sofa, appearingpletely unfazed.


    Meanwhile, Liu Jiahui sat back on the couch, wanting to intervene. Unfortunately, Mike seemed oblivious to the precarious situation he was heading toward.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Liu Jiahui desperately reached out to grab Mike’s hand to pull him back from the edge, but to his surprise, Mike retaliated and swatted his hand away.


    It was frustrating, as Liu Jiahui felt powerless to help him.


    Before long, Zyaire burst into the room with more than a dozen double-flowered red sticks in hand.


    As the door swung open, Zyaire, donning a thick mask, surprised Mike, but he quickly recognized the Hongmen leader.


    With enthusiasm, he approached and eximed, “MR. Zyaire, you’ve finally arrived!”


    Zyaire shot him a nce and shouted, “Who dares to be disrespectful to Mr. Wade?!”


    Mike, overwhelmed with excitement, didn’t process the situation immediately. He pointed at the back of Charlie’s head and blurted out, “MR. Zyaire, it’s him! That guy!”


    After the words escaped his lips, reality hit him like a ton of bricks, and he stared nkly at Zyaire, asking, “MR. Zyaire, what did you just say? …Mr. Wade?!”


    At this juncture, Charlie stood up, turned towards Zyaire, and smiled, “MR. Zyaire, nice to see you again.”


    Upon seeing Charlie, Zyaire suddenly felt his legs weaken.


    As their eyes met, his instinct was to kneel.


    Charlie exuded an intimidating presence, and regardless of the circumstances, it seemed wiser to submit first.


    However, halfway through that thought, Zyaire snapped back to reality, realizing, “No, I can’t lose here! I came to make a good impression on Charlie, not to challenge him! Why should I be afraid?”


    With renewed determination, he turned to Mike and pped him hard, sending Mike’s sses flying.


    In a fit of rage, he shouted, “Damn it, Mike! How dare you disrespect Mr. Wade?! Did you dig up your family’s gravesst night and borrow some courage from your ancestors?!”


    Mike was utterly shocked that Zyaire would violentlysh out at him.


    Covering his face, he eximed, “MR. Zyaire, what’s going on? I came to you for help with that Wade guy, not to get beaten up!”


    Zyaire charged at him, delivering a series of ps, and then, taking advantage of Mike’s unsteady footing, he kicked him to the ground.


    Mike howled in pain, but Zyaire paid him no mind, stomping on his chest as he dered fiercely, “Mike, you’ve got some serious nerve! Mr. Wade is like a benefactor to me. Let me handle him! Are you trying to get yourself killed?!”