Tyler and Oswald held their legs, wincing in pain.
Galahad rubbed his wrist and sneered, "The Azure's heir? The Marcellus family's heir? Even if you're the president's son, it won't do you any good."
Oswald was filled with regret. If only he hadn't tried to please Tyler and sought revenge for him, he wouldn't have a broken leg now.
Vincent ignored Tyler and approached Blade.
"You... I..." Blade looked at Vincent, opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word.
Vincent chuckled. "Old friend, didn't expect you'd come from Z City to Nacehope City."
Blade's forehead was sweating profusely, and he was trembling uncontrollably.
Vincent patted his shoulder. "Don't be nervous. I won't do anything to you. Take these two trash away, and I'll let you go today."
Blade couldn't believe it. 'He's letting me go? Did I hear him correctly?'
Seeing Blade's expression, Vincent smiled. "Don't be so surprised. You're not worth my effort."
Blade felt a strong sense of humiliation. Vincent didn't even regard him as a threat! He wanted to resist! He wanted to shout out! But when he thought of Vincent's overwhelming power, he felt defeated.
Without saying a word, Blade led Tyler and Oswald away. He feared that if he didn't leave now, Vincent would kill him.
As Blade and the others left, Galahad asked, wonderingly, "My lord, why didn't you kill them?"
Vincent smiled. "Have you ever seen a cat playing with a mouse? It's more fun to play slowly. If you kill them all at once, it's not interesting."
Hearing Vincent's words, Galahad silently mourned Tyler and the others for a minute.
Sean and Crystal were completely stunned.
Tyler and his group had come seeking revenge, but instead, Vincent had broken their legs.
"Sir..." Sean looked at Vincent, hesitating. He chose to stay for two reasons: he didn't want to leave the company he had founded from scratch; he wanted to see if Vincent could withstand Tyler's revenge.
Now it was clear. Vincent was incredibly powerful. Not only had he broken Tyler's leg, but he had also broken Oswald's. This meant they had offended both the Azure and the Marcellus family in one go. Didn't he fear death?
Vincent smiled at Sean and the others. "I've said it before. Follow me, and I'll keep you safe."
Sean took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Chesterton, I look forward to working closely with you in the future!"
It was at that moment that Sean truly decided to stay and work for Vincent.
Vincent didn't say anything but smiled.
As for Crystal, she was at a loss for words. Their meeting had started with a chance encounter outside the airport, and now she found herself acquainted with such a formidable figure.
***
"Blade, do you know that guy? What's going on?" After leaving Starlight Entertainment, Tyler and Oswald glared suspiciously at Blade.
Blade sighed wryly. "He's the one who killed Master Osborn."
"What?" Tyler was shocked. 'Vincent is Osborn's killer?'
Blade explained, "His name is Vincent Chesterton. He's married into the Joseph family in M City; he used to be homeless. Five years ago, he left M City and recently returned. Then he swept through both M City and Z City. I never expect him to be here in Nacehope City now." He sighed lightly.
Vincent's arrival in Nacehope City signaled another storm of bloodshed and chaos.
"I don't care who he is. He broke my leg, and I won't let him get away with it!" Oswald shouted fiercely. As a Marcellus family heir, he had never suffered such humiliation before. Having his leg broken—how could he ever save his face in Nacehope City again if it spread out?
Blade sighed softly. "Arguing about this now won't change anything. Let me take you both to the hospital."
Tyler and Oswald didn't refuse. After all, both of their legs were broken. If they didn't seek treatment soon, they risked being crippled for life.
***
Invitations were sent out by Tim, the godfather of The Azure. In no time, both the legit world and underworld in Nacehope City were in motion.
Although Tim kept a low profile as the Azure's godfather, this grand event was unprecedented. Those who received invitations promptly made their way to the venue.
After all, offending Tim meant jeopardizing their future in Nacehope City. The Azure was the city's top gang, and showing respect to Tim was not just a choice but a necessity.
At the moment, the entrance to the Pearl Tower in Nacehope City was bustling with activity. It was the city's landmark building and throwing a party here underscored Tim's clout. Today, he had even secured the entire tower for the occasion.
At the same time, a Mercedes-Benz pulled up at the tower's entrance. Vincent, Emma, and their companions stepped out.
"So many people!" Crystal and Sean observed the elite gathering of Nacehope City's upper class with astonishment.
Despite Crystal being a superstar and Sean being the former boss of Starlight Entertainment, they had never mingled with Nacehope City's true upper-class circles. This encounter was their first, and they're amazed.
Vincent and Emma remained indifferent. One was disdainful, while the other was accustomed to such scenes.
Having been back with Vincent, Emma had seen all kinds of grand occasions, and what lay before her now didn't impress her.
Vincent smiled and said, "You two go ahead. I'll park the car."
Emma and the others proceeded into the party while Vincent searched for a parking spot.
With nearly all parking spaces occupied due to the large number of attendees, Vincent finally spotted an available spot and prepared to pull in.
Suddenly, a Lamborghini sped towards him and blocked his path.
"You! Get lost! I've got this spot!" A young man with golden hair leaned out of the window, looking arrogant.
Ignoring him, Vincent drove forward, pushing the Lamborghini aside with a bang. He then executed a perfect drift and neatly parked his car.
Exiting his vehicle and locking it, Vincent was about to leave.
"Hey, you! Stop right there!" The young man with golden hair rushed over, shouting loudly. He was almost driven mad with anger. It was the first time he had encountered someone so brazen—taking his parking spot and even ramming his car.
'Now, to top it off, the guy was acting as if nothing had happened, showing utter disregard for me, the heir to one of the Big Four Corporations, the Watt family.'