The Man’s Decree – Chapter 6130

Dominic didn't flare in anger, instead he threw his head back and laughed. "Die in misery? Miss Chance, choose your words carefully. Your life and death rest in my palm now. One order from me and you'll be shattered to dust."

He stepped forward again, closing the distance inch by inch.

Vivian instinctively retreated, only to feel her back slam against cold, unyielding stone. The wall left her nowhere to slip away.

Dominic stopped right before her, shot out a hand, and clamped her chin, forcing her to look straight at him. "Vivian, from the first moment I visited the House of Chance, I wanted you. A face like yours, Cloudhaven City doesn't have a second."

He leaned in close, the breath spilling from his mouth carried a rank, metallic stench. His tone sharpened. "What's so great about that Jared? A fugitive wanted by the Celestial Palace, a mere High Immortal Realm Level One, does he deserve a woman like you? Tonight I'll make sure you understand who truly qualifies to claim you!"