Jeffrey radiated an intimidating chill, and Kieran was just as unyielding.
The noise around them seemed to fade, leaving only the sharp tension between the two men.
Finn, standing behind Jeffrey, felt cold sweat drip down his back. If Master Jeffrey really clashed with Kieran, things would get ugly fast.
The Stevens Family didn't operate in Shen City, but if they ever went head-to-head with the Gray Family, it would only end in mutual destruction.
And Kieran... despite his polished charm and gentlemanly poise, was known to be ruthless, cunning, and dangerously clever.
How else could a bastard child rise to become the head of the Stevens Family?
At that moment, Rachel, nestled lazily in Jeffrey's arms, turned to Josephine and mumbled with a dazed smile, "Josephine… Jeffrey came to pick me up… let's catch up next time…"
"Sure… next time then!" Josephine replied, her voice soft but cheerful.
The two tipsy women somehow managed to ease the suffocating tension in the air.
