The Marvelous Elijahs Return

The Long Court Club.

With an abrupt "bang," Jane Jin collided with what felt like a wall.

"Sorry, didnt mean to," she apologized, looking up to find a voice she recognized with a sneer: "Oh, if it isnt Miss Jin herself?"

Janes memory was jogged by the voice and the face of a dandy shed encountered before: "Ah, its Young Master Lu."

She responded with a faint smile, but Dons gaze never left her.

Jane was well aware of the reason; the last time they met, she had doused him with wine, and today was a narrow escape from an old adversary.

"Miss Jin remembers me!" Don grinned malevolently, "Youve changed quite a bit since we last met!"

He emphasized the words "changed quite a bit," referring to Janes attire, which was more sensual than her usual ladylike style, all for that man.

The gown she wore tonight was prepared for him.

Jane smiled but remained silent. As the heir to Jin Corporation, she had never paid attention to such dandies, and even now, when Jin Corporation was a shadow of its former self, her attitude remained unchanged.

The moment Don felt ignored, his anger flared. He grabbed Janes鐧界殭 wrist, sneering, "Miss Jin is really impolite. Has Jin Corporation fallen so far that youve given up on decency?"

A provocation?

Jane scoffed, calmly pulling her hand back, her voice cold: "Sorry, Don, Ive always been consistent in my manners. I dont differentiate based on status."

Dons anger grew at her words. He would have swallowed his pride before, when Jin Corporation was at its peak, but now, who would give Jane any real consideration?

His expression turned scornful as he mocked, "Jane Jin, do you think youre still the lady of Jin Corporation from before?"

"Whether I am or not, my attitude towards you, Don, remains the same," Jane replied, adjusting her sleeve, which had been rumpled by his grasp. "Would you like another wine bath?"

Hearing this, Dons rage peaked. He grabbed Jane, who was trying to leave, and retorted, "You bitch, still so arrogant. I thought if you could admit your mistakes, I might help you out, but now, if I dont finish you off, my name isnt Don!"

He dragged Jane towards the elevator, but she resisted, grabbing a nearby wine glass and smashing it against the back of Dons head!

"Bang!"

"Ah!"

Yelling in pain, Don released her, his hand touching the blood on the back of his head, his eyes reddening with anger as he slapped her!

Jane staggered, barely keeping her balance with the help of a nearby stool.

Before she could recover, Don was already ordering his bodyguards, "Grab this woman!"

"Yes, sir!"

At his command, three or five bodyguards immediately surrounded Jane, forcibly lifting her to take her away.

Janes vision darkened, but she struggled as best as she could.

Unable to break free, she was almost dragged away when she suddenly caught sight of a familiar figure.

It was him!

"Bruce White! Its Bruce White!"

The crowd around Don murmured in shock at the sight of the dignified figure.

"How did Bruce White end up here?"

Hearing the murmurs, Don glanced over and immediately lowered his voice to order his men, "Hurry up and drag her away!"

"I dare anyone to try," a deep voice instantly suppressed all the noise.

At these words, everyones expressions changed dramatically, even Dons face turned pale.

How could this woman be connected to Bruce White?

Jane struggled to focus, straining to see the tall and upright figure approaching, exuding an irresistible aura of power.

He walked against the night wind, his steps graceful and composed, his handsome face as cold as an eternal glacier, his dark eyes scanning the crowd like a hawk, causing all to bow their heads in submission.

In Janes increasingly blurred vision, he was like an emperor surveying his realm, cold and domineering.

Dons momentum was instantly crushed, and he quickly put on a flattering smile, respectfully saying, "Mr. White, what brings you here today?"

Bruce Whites stern expression remained unchanged, but Lin Yang, by his side, spoke up.

"Mr. Lu is quite humorous. Didnt he know that Long Court has always been Mr. Whites property?"

The crowd couldnt help but snicker at this revelation.

Dons face stiffened, and he forced a laugh, his tone defiant as he said, "Ive been out of the loop, but I didnt know Mr. White had a taste for this kind of woman."

As he spoke, he gestured towards Jane, her cheeks flushed, her clothes and hair disheveled, a picture of distress.

This kind of woman?

The temperature around Bruce White dropped several degrees, and his sharp gaze locked onto Don as his lips parted, "Jane Jin is my fianc茅e."