Joaquin was in the basement of his villa, a beautiful woman in each arm. During his time in Golden Harbor, for safety’s sake, Joaquin hadn’t stepped outside and remained in the safest area—the basement.
After all, with Alexander in Golden Harbor, despite Joaquin’s disdain for him, he couldn’t completely ignore the Dragon Sect’s guards surrounding Alexander.
At this moment, however, holding two beauties did little to calm Joaquin’s restless mind. He felt an inexplicable unease, as though something significant was about to happen.
Seeing his somber expression, one of the women raised a glass of wine to his lips: “Master, have a sip. Wine will cheer you up."
Joaquin smiled and wrapped an arm around her: “Drinking from a glass is boring. Use your lips to feed me instead."
"Oh, Master, you
