Category: Top Giants

Chapter 53: Vanished Completely

“You’re telling me all this, and you’re not afraid I’ll hand you over to Lu Chen?” Her delicate figure sat slightly turned to the side—no strong perfume, no deliberate movements…
Chapter 52: Interesting

“You’re saying… you were the only survivor the night Lu Ming died?” He Mo leisurely stroked her waist. Just as he had imagined—slender, as if a mere touch would cause…
Chapter 51: Grasping the Weakness

Even the ever-composed He Mo couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow upon hearing Leng Yiyao’s words. His gaze flickered with intrigue as he looked into her eyes. After a brief…
Chapter 50: The Reason Lies Within

Fu Lei stood at the door, exchanging glances with the two other officers. Yet, none of them dared to disobey the Marshal’s command. They remained rigidly at their posts, their…
Chapter 49: Deep in Thought

He Mo stepped out of the bedroom and stood in the living room. His gaze was cold, his expression indifferent. When he looked at Leng Yiyao, his eyes showed no…
Chapter 48: Stirring Up Trouble

Fu Lei felt like he must have lost his mind just now. Otherwise, how else could he have allowed a woman to enter the Marshal’s room alone? “…Should I kick…
Chapter 47: Silent Approval

“Bang!” Right in front of everyone, the door to the presidential suite slammed shut. In the hallway, the gathered crowd exchanged nervous glances before hesitantly looking at the eldest prince,…
Chapter 46: An Uninvited Guest

When Fu Lei handed the noblewoman’s family over to his subordinates for transport, he noticed that everyone in the vehicle was staring at him in silence. His expression darkened instantly.…
Chapter 45: Where did she go?

He Mo turned on his heel, glancing sideways at the man kneeling on the ground—one who looked as if he wanted nothing more than to lunge forward and tear that…
Chapter 44: The Same Kind

He Mo observed the three people before him with interest. Their clothing wasn’t formal enough for an official audience, but the fabric was of high quality—clearly not something ordinary people…
Chapter 43: A Ripple

The blood-red sun slowly brushed against the horizon, slipping past it. On the other side of the lush greenhouse, he approached from the distance, yet in an instant, everything else…
Chapter 42: Destiny

There’s a saying: The barefooted fear nothing, while the well-heeled have much to lose. When a person reaches the depths of despair, as long as there’s even the slimmest chance…
Chapter 41: It Has Always Been This Way

“Look at this! Just look! We’ve been begging the entire afternoon, yet they still refuse to let us go. They’re going to kill us!” The noblewoman wailed in grief and…
Chapter 40: Treacherous Human Heart

By the time dinner ended, a sliver of the sunset still lingered on the horizon. The bloodcurdling screams from the neighboring house had grown weaker. Leng Yirou, recalling how she…
Chapter 39: Great Shift in Power

“You have nothing to say about this?” Leng Chao understood his father’s meaning. After a brief pause, he still decided to ask. Leng Yiyao pushed her glass of water aside,…
Chapter 38: What Are His Intentions?

Leng Yiyao had an exceptionally comfortable nap. It wasn’t until the sun began to set, casting its golden light onto the head of her bed, that she slowly woke up.…
Chapter 37: How is This Explained?

Leng Weiran suddenly turned his face, staring straight at Leng Yirou as if trying to find something on her face. Even though Leng Yirou was accustomed to her father’s gaze,…
Chapter 36: Who is She?

Leng Weiran’s expression grew darker and darker. He had no choice but to admit that, based on his second daughter’s explanation, everything suddenly made sense. A mere businessman like him…
Chapter 35: A Rabble

Leng Weiran’s face involuntarily showed a hint of embarrassment. Of course, he knew the Marshal’s temperament—that’s precisely why he had spent so much effort and an enormous fortune bribing high-ranking…
Chapter 34: Absolute Authority

“You say… you know who this gift was meant for?” Leng Weiran’s tone subtly slowed down as he studied her with a contemplative gaze. His daughter had always been self-serving—some…