Beast King.
Keith Yang's face lit up when he heard the name, but you could still see a flash of fear in his eyes.
With Beast King backing us up, this time we can't lose!
Just hope that punk hasn't skipped town yet—when Beast King rolls in, he'll wreck that kid. Then he'll finally get it: he messed with a monster.
We'll make him wish he'd never messed with us. Let him see what happens when you cross the Dunn Group!
Keith Yang clenched his fists, eyes shining with excitement.
Night settled over the city.
Hey, do I look better in the blue dress, or the green one?
Honestly, I think the white one's pretty cool too.
Queenie Tong stood in front of Evan Lin, holding up a couple evening gowns, grinning as she waited for him to pick.
Serena Tong had already locked in a black dress way earlier.
She looked like pure elegance—classy and untouchable.
Honestly, they're all good, but if it were up to me, I'd go with white." Evan Lin gave Queenie Tong a once-over, grinning.
Queenie Tong had shot up since before—taller, prettier, and way more full of energy.
White it is!
Queenie Tong bounced off to get changed.
Ever since you showed up, Queenie's been over the moon. I haven't seen her this happy in forever.
Serena Tong looked at Evan Lin and smiled softly. "Honestly, we've been nothing but trouble for you."
Don't even mention it—it's no trouble at all.
Evan Lin shook his head, easy and relaxed.