On the other hand, Fade returned to the hotel with Joey and others.
When everyone had just settled down, and Fade was about to rest, someone knocked on the door.
"Mr. Chen, there's someone downstairs who would like to see you."
"Who wants to see me?" Fade asked.
"I-I don't know. They specifically asked to see you, Mr. Chen," the hotel staff answered.
Fade hesitated for a few seconds then replied, "Alright. I'll be right there."
He straightened his clothes and walked out of the hotel room, then went downstairs.
As soon as he arrived on the first floor, a young man in the hotel lobby caught his eyes.
The man looked extremely young, about 17 or 18 years old, and he had a handsome face.
However, his choice of outfit was extremely unique. Weird, even.
His tight leather outfit clung tightly to his body, outlining his lean figure. In addition, long black fingernails grew out from his pale hands, curving and extending like the claws of an animal.
The young man had dyed his ear-length long hair black and white separately on both sides, which looked extremely eye-catching.
Fade observed the young man's face and noticed that his lips were scarlet red as if he had soaked them in blood. The young man squinted his narrow eyes and fixed his gaze on him.
Without waiting for Fade to speak, the young man stood up, then walked straight to him and asked, "Are you Fade?"
Fade nodded and replied, "Yes, I am. Are you the one who wants to see me?"
The young man snorted and said, "Is there anyone else in the hall besides me?"
Fade frowned slightly at his arrogant attitude and smug tone. However, he remained calm as he looked at him and said, "How should I address you? Why do you want to see me?"
"How should you address me?" The young man squinted at Fade, his eyes rolling up and down. Then, he hissed through his clenched teeth, "I'm Jaston Yuwen."
"Jaston Yuwen? From the Yuwen family?" Fade's expression changed.
"Looks like you already know why I'm here," Jaston replied.
"I wonder how my disappointing cousin died in your hands!"
"Although, I am not sad about his death. I even feel happy about it."
"But I was saving him as my prey once I turn eighteen. Now that you have killed my prey, you will have to take his place."
"Prey?" Jaston's choice of words, facial expressions, and tone made Fade uncomfortable.
"You want to fight?" His voice turned cold, and the positive energy in his body began to flow.
Jaston did not make a move. Instead, he licked his lips and looked at Fade. "Fight?
There's no rush. We'll have a chance soon. When the time comes, I'll show you how powerful I am."
"I will keep you company until the end!" Fade stared at him and replied coldly, neither aggressive nor conciliatory.
"Haha! Interesting." Jaston stared at him and smiled.
Then, he turned and walked out of the hotel.
Fade stared at Jaston's back as he left and frowned.
Jaston suddenly stopped moving when he reached the hotel's entrance. He turned around and looked at Fade, then said, "By the way, there is one more thing. From now on, stay away from Alicia.”
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