Magic Doctor CEO Lady's Humble Husband (Fade Chen)
Chapter 1392

At that moment, Westbrook was paralyzed with the fear and remorse that filled his heart.

An Earth Level expert was actually willing to work as Fade's subordinate. Fade definitely had an exceptional background and significant power. He might even be more powerful than the Yang family.

In the end, they went through all that trouble for Thomson only to have offended Fade, angering such an intimidating figure.

Overwhelmed with regret, he wished that all the ruckus that they had caused that day had never happened.

But it was what it was. He couldn't get a second chance. He could only watch, with horror and guilt, as the Black Lord's shadow engulfed him.

Meanwhile, on a bustling commercial street in the north of Capital City. A five-storey building stood tall in the strategic location.

Unlike the other crowded shops around, it was a large and imposing building with magnificent furnishings. However, in contrast, the building looked grim and desolate. Occasionally, a few cars would drive over, and one or two men would enter, but they always left almost immediately.

What's more, two burly bodyguards in black uniforms guarded the entrance of the building. Their eyes were cold and grim, one glance from them was enough to intimidate the people who came to sneak a look A few words hung above the building in a neon sign - Night Rose Club.

At this moment, in "Red Rose" - a private room located on the third floor of Night Rose Club, a young man in his twenties was lying on a chair in a bathrobe. Two beautiful women dressed in revealing clothes were massaging his legs.

The man's companions who were beside him seemed to be enjoying themselves as well.

"Young Master Yang, what happened earlier? Who was on the other end of the phone that could've possibly made you that angry?" one of his companions, a man with red hair, asked.

Thomson was displeased when his companion mentioned that. "It was a fool who doesn't know what's good for him. How dare he threaten to take revenge on me. He even said that he wants me to pay for what I did."

"D*mn, who was so bold? How dare he threaten

you, Young Master Yang!"

"Was he trying to get himself killed? If that guy dares lay a finger on you, I'll kill him instantly."

Thomson waved his hand and said, "Let me rest for a day or two. After I recover, I'll teach that fellow a lesson. I'll definitely give that ungrateful pig a taste of my true strength."

"And that b*tch, she should consider herself lucky that I've taken a fancy to her. How dare she reject me and hit me. F*ck!" Thomson cursed.

Two of his companions quickly echoed in agreement.

"She's a woman with such bad taste, how dare she refuse you. I am speechless."

"I've seen so many women like her, acting as if they are morally superior to others. Just drug her and play with her for a few rounds, she'll eventually turn soft, then you can play with her as you please, Young Master Yang."

Thomson snorted with disdain, "I don't need drugs to get a woman into my bed. That will only bring shame to me. When I return, I—"

He was about to boast about himself when his phone rang again. He picked up the phone and barked impatiently, "Sherman, why are you calling again? Are you done bothering me or not? Do you not want me to have a good rest?" "Young Master Thomson, Young Master Leighton is back and he's been looking everywhere for you. He said something about taking you to train in seclusion," Sherman, the Yang family butler said.

Thomson's face turned pale. "What? My brother's back? And he wants to take me to practice martial arts? Please tell me he's gone to another place and he's not in Capital City."

"Young Master Thomson, it's too late. Young Master Leighton already knows that you're in Night Rose Club. He's on his way there now," Sherman said. "What!" Thomson sprang up from his chair in shock. He didn't care about anything else anymore. "Then I'll go home quickly," he blurted hurriedly. His companions, who were standing next to him, were equally surprised. "Young Master Yang, what's the matter? Is it something urgent?"

"My brother is back. He's coming to find me now," Thomson said as he was putting on his clothes. "He's dragging me back to practice martial arts."

His companions' faces blanched. They scrambled over to their seats and began to put on their clothes too.

"Young Master Leighton is a very good person, but he is too strict."

"Yes, he devoted himself to martial arts and joined the Martial Arts League at a very young age. His strength is outstanding. But we are different, we could never meet his standards!"

"I've heard that Young Master Leighton has achieved huge progress recently. He has reached the middle-stage of Earth Level, and he even ranks eleventh on the Dragon List. He's close to entering the top ten."

"Hurry up! Don't talk about my brother anymore," Thomson said, rushing his companions to be quicker. He was already fully dressed. "He's a martial art fanatic, and he'll definitely drag me to the Martial Arts League to practice this time. I wouldn't want to suffer from the practice, it's too hard."

He was fully prepared to leave. "Go, go! Let's move!"

However, just as he was about to leave, the door blasted open. A figure stepped into the private room and scanned the room before his gaze landed on him. "Are you Thomson?" he asked coolly. Thomson glanced at the person in front of him. He looked about 23 or 24 years old, and he was wearing regular clothing. Thomson had never seen this man before.

He waved his hand impatiently and asked, "Who are you? Get out of my way, I have something urgent to do."

The figure in front of him didn't budge. Instead, he stopped him and asked, "The most urgent thing you need to do right now, is to think about this question carefully. Do you prefer to crawl out of here or do you prefer to leave here lying on a stretcher?"

"What did you say?" Thomson frowned and looked at the man in front of him, confused.

Just then, Jasmine appeared in front of him, walking out from behind the man. At that moment, Thomson understood what was going on. He looked at the man and whispered, "You're the one who called me earlier."

Fade nodded and said indifferently, "I told you I'd find you."

Fade shot a glance at Thomson. "You're the one who bullied Jasmine yesterday. What do you think we should do about it?"

Thomson's gaze flickered between Jasmine and Fade, and then at the clock. He was so anxious that he couldn't help but blurt out, "It was just a small matter, what is there to do about it? Besides, I was the one who was beaten yesterday. I didn't even ask for an apology from you, but you've come to find me instead."

"A small matter?" Fade's facial expression turned furious and he slapped Thomson right across the face. Thomson's face instantly turned red and swollen.

"You, how dare you hit me!" His face blanched in fear as he stared at Fade in astonishment. Pressing his hand against his burning cheek, his eyes darkened and hatred surged in his heart. "Now, kneel down and apologize to Jasmine," Fade commanded.

"You are asking me to apologize, and you want me to kneel!" Thomson gritted his teeth, hatred filling his eyes. "Do you know who I am? I am Thomson, the second young master of the Yang Family. My brother is Leighton from the Martial Arts League. My father is-"

"Slap!" Without waiting for Thomson to finish his sentence, Fade slapped Thomson across the face again, interrupting his words. "I will give you one more chance. Kneel down and apologize. Otherwise, I will make you kneel."

"How dare you!" Thomson didn't take it seriously. "I won't apologize to you today. I would very much like to see what you can do. Do you dare to cause a scene in the Night Rose? I'd like to see-"