Chapter 160: Trouble Under The Mountain

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"Why do you always have to poke the bear?" Anna asked, her exasperation clear. Her sister had given her the mission to keep Klaus out of unnecessary trouble, but the night hadn't even started, and she could already feel a headache coming on. "Because it's fun," Klaus replied with a wide grin. "Besides, he needs a reminder of who he's dealing with. Plus, Miguel is a big guy, although it looks like I hate him, he is kind of a friend" Lily sighed, shaking her head. "Just try to keep it civil, okay? We don't need another scene." "You two shouldn't leave his side," Daniel said, dragging Klaus's male friends away. "We're going to mingle and see if we can get lucky tonight." Without even looking back at Klaus, they all left trying their best to win some before the night was over. Klaus couldn't be the only one surrounded by ladies, they needed some too. Klaus found himself alone with the two fairies, who were now tasked with de-escalating any mischief he might try to stir up. "Tsk, traitors! But hey, I get to keep two fairies with me," Klaus said, placing a hand on the shoulders of Lily and Anna. The two ladies blushed slightly, making Hanna raise an eyebrow in curiosity. "Oh, big sister, you can join in if you want! Here, come in for a hug—let's make this a foursome!" Klaus said, flashing a mischievous grin. Hanna smirked but opted for a drink instead of indulging her younger brother's shameless antics. Their mom had already warned her not to fall for Klaus's charm, but unfortunately, Lily and Anna were too naive to know better. As Klaus leaned back, enjoying the moment, he couldn't help but think that the night was only just beginning. With the fairies at his side and trouble brewing on the horizon, he felt a rush of excitement. At one side of the gathering, which looked like a mini version of the Felin youth ball, a group of youngsters continued to quietly observe Klaus. Both male and female eyes were fixed on him, though for different reasons. "Look at him, using his fame to deceive those ladies," one of the young men muttered, his voice dripping with bitterness. The look on his face said it all—he was jealous, plain and simple. A female companion beside him raised an eyebrow. "Deceive? Or maybe they just like him?" she teased, smirking slightly, enjoying how much it bothered him. The young man scoffed. "Please, he's nothing special. Just a flashy show-off. I bet without his fame, they wouldn't even glance his way." But his clenched fists and narrowed eyes told a different story. Watching Klaus surrounded by two blushing fairies seemed to be pushing his buttons in all the wrong ways. The other youngsters exchanged glances, sensing the underlying jealousy in his tone. Aoi's gaze flickered between her sisters and the carefree Klaus, feeling a sense of unease settle over the gathering. Tonight might not end quietly after all. Just as they had predicted, in an elegant room within the estate, a young man sat on a plush bed, his eyes flickering in and out of focus. Kneeling between his legs was a young woman, her head moving rhythmically, clearly, she was the source of the man's strange expressions. A while later, when she finished, she stood up with a satisfied smile. The young man remained on the bed, a grin plastered on his face. Moments after she left, another figure entered the room without bothering to knock. The newcomer smiled upon seeing the young man basking in the afterglow. "Young Master, did you enjoy my gift?" Han asked, his tone smug. "Indeed, she was the best one yet. Good work, Han," the young man on the bed replied. "But tell me, why are you here?" "Klaus Hanson is in the estate," Han said casually. The moment those words left his lips, the young man jumped off the bed in excitement—though, being stark naked wasn't exactly the best time for such enthusiasm, especially if you're a guy. "Really?" he asked, eyes wide. "Yes," Han confirmed with a smile. The young man's grin twisted into something darker, more sinister. "Perfect." Without wasting another second, he slipped into the bathroom, and after a short while, he emerged, fully dressed and ready for action. "Klaus Hanson," he muttered coldly, his voice dripping with resentment. "You stole my girlfriend. Today, I'll see whether you really have what it takes to steal what belongs to Taro Hiroshi." His words hung in the air, sharp with the promise of violence, making Han's smile widen. "Are we going to make a scene, Young Master?" Han asked a glint of excitement in his eyes. Taro's gaze hardened. "We'll see. One way or another, Klaus will regret ever crossing me." With that, he strode out of the room and headed toward the gathering area. Nobody knows whats brewing inside his head, but one thing is certain, the night is bound to be more than just a dinner.

Chapter 160: Trouble Under The Mountain

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