Logan Sean, his son, and Soren Sean stood by the door, waiting.
Additionally, Logan Sean's security detail lingered close behind.
Right then, I stepped out from the Divine Alchemist Pavilion.
My expression was icy and dark, with a fierce killing intent radiating from me.
This attitude made Logan Sean's brow crease with concern.
"Mason Raymond!" Soren Sean called out.
Looking at me now, Soren Sean felt something indescribable stirring in his chest.
When he'd first encountered me, I was nothing special, but now I'd developed to this level, which truly exceeded Soren Sean's expectations.
I paid no attention to Soren Sean and asked coldly, "Logan Sean, what do you need from me? Speak up."
Logan Sean drew on his cigar and replied with indifference, "Alright, I'll be direct."
"I heard you took Mabel Sean?"
I sneered, "What's that to you?"
Logan Sean responded coldly, "Mabel Sean belongs to the Sean family. What do you think?"
