His Stunning Doctor Wife novel 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."