Supreme Mars novel Chapter 77

Printed on the cover was a vivid red goshawk, symbolizing the most influential chamber of commerce in Sallton, Winham, and New Queensland: The Kingston Chamber of Commerce.

Peter looked terribly washed-out, and he regretted his impulsiveness.

As the eldest son of the Lawsons, he knew the power and influence of the chamber. Anyone who was a business tycoon in the Sallton, Winham, and New Queensland regions would resort to any means to become a chamber member.

Not just because it was an exclusive group, but it was also a symbol of status. Being a member was the equivalent of entering the core business circle of Winbury.

Every year, the chamber would invite the rising stars in the business world to join them. However, Kate Lawson, who had received the highly sought-after invitation, had treated it like trash and threw the invitation straight into the bin.

Peter couldn't understand how Justin could have managed to become a chamber member in just a matter of days, after they had gone their separate ways.

He stared fearfully at Justin. "No, I don't believe you have become a member of the chamber."

"Believe it or not, it's up to you."

Justin was icy cold. "I advise you to lay low. I may not own the entire International Commerce Center, but don't think that just because Vesper Corporation is a listed company, you're such a big deal. In my eyes, you're nothing!"

Peter was shocked and furious. He couldn't utter a word.

"Get lost!"

Peter jumped in horror and fled the office immediately.

He did not take the elevator. Instead, he ran down the stairs.

Thinking of Justin's words, a sinister expression flashed across his face.

"You've just joined the Red Eagle Chamber of Commerce. What's there to flaunt? Once I’ve established a close relationship with the owner of the International Commerce Center..."

He thought about the event week after and his mood became better. He had heard that the mysterious owner would be attending this ball.

It was a golden opportunity for the Vesper Corporation. If they could successfully establish a good relationship and secure a few major projects, the company would grow exponentially bigger.

As he continued to walk down, he came to the 88th floor of the building.

This was where the CEO office of the Atlas Beauty Group was located.

Instinctively, he stopped in his tracks. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to visit the CEO.

All the employees had left, and only the light in the CEO's office was brightly lit.

Peter heard a childish voice as soon as he got close to the office door.

"Mom, when are we going back? I miss Dad."

After which, Lydia's voice could be heard, "Alright, let's go home now."

Her voice was exceptionally gentle, completely different from her usual resolute tone.

Hearing the voices reminded Peter of Lydia's wedding night. His face turned gloomy.

Just then, the door opened. Lydia walked out of the room holding Emilia's hand.

The moment she saw Peter, the gentle look on her face was gone. "It's you?!"

Peter was not expecting them to leave so promptly, so he was shocked when the door opened and she saw him. He recomposed himself and said with a lighthearted smile, "Good evening, Lydia."

However, Lydia gave him a cold glance then completely ignored him.

"Come on Emilia. Let's go."

They started walking towards the elevator.

Malice flashed across Peter's eyes again. He quickly caught up with Lydia and said, "Lydia, it's so late. Why don't we have dinner together? You must be starving after such a long day."

She looked at him with absolute despise and slowly enunciated each word, "Peter, I’m already married, and my husband is waiting for me downstairs."

"Husband?"

Viciousness immediately crept into Peter when he heard this.

Her marriage had always been a thorn in his heart. He wanted to see what sort of a man could win such a trophy wife.

He walked to the window and looked down. Not a shadow, not even a car.

However, in another corner of the building.

Leo who had been waiting, became anxious when he didn't see Lydia after quite a while. A sharp glint flashed across his eyes and he strode into the elevator.

"Lydia, don't lie to me. I just looked; there's nobody downstairs."

Peter looked at Lydia with a smile, "No one is here to pick you up, right?"

She did not reply him. Her gaze towards him became even more unfriendly, but she was getting a little nervous.

She was just trying to scare him away. She had no idea where Leo was.

"Lydia, I've always been unable to figure this out. I have money, power, and I've always had feelings for you. Why don't you even spare me a glance?"

Peter was ogling at Lydia's svelte and beautiful figure under her business suit. There was a hint of deep resentment in his words.

It was as if he was finally letting it all out after all these years.

Lydia took a step back, shielding little Emilia.

Emilia looked at Peter with fear in her eyes. "Mom, I'm scared."

Peter's low and chilling voice echoed throughout the dark, silent hallway.

"I like you so much that I even dreamed of marrying you, but then you suddenly got married to someone else. Is that fair to me?"

"Do you know how I was after I found out that you were married? I was angry at first, and then I resented your husband. Now, I resent you even more. Why didn't you choose me? In what possible way am I inferior to your husband?"

"You’re inferior to him in all aspects."

Although worried, Lydia still put up a calm cold front.

"Oh really?" Peter said. His eyes were bloodshot. "Well, in that case, I'm going to show you exactly how strong I am."

As he spoke, he walked towards her with a savage smile on his face.

Lydia pushed Emilia back, shouting, "Peter, what are you trying to do?!"

In the dimly lit corridor, there was no one else except the three of them. If it was anyone else, they would have been scared to death, but Lydia stayed calm.

Peter continued to press on. "What am I going to do? You'll know soon enough...."

Emilia burst into tears, "Daddy, daddy, I want my daddy..."

"Emilia darling, don't cry."

Lydia immediately hugged her tightly, comforting her, "I'm here, Mommy is here, everything will be fine."

"Daddy?"

Peter had a nasty smile on his face. "He's not here. I heard you married a fucking soldier, right? Then you'll be no different from a widow. It's been so long, you are starting to miss how that feels, aren't you?"

"Peter, I'm warning you! If you take another step forward, I won't be nice!" Lydia shouted loudly; her eyes filled with hatred.

Peter was startled for a moment but quickly recovered. He started laughing. "Lydia, do you know what I like about you the most? I like your aggressiveness. It's going to be so gratifying if I can subdue a woman like you."

His hand made a grabbing motion towards her.

She could not move an inch because she had to protect little Emilia who was hiding behind her. All she could do was close her eyes, waiting for the worst.

Instead, she heard a loud crash.

She immediately opened her eyes and looked in front of her.

A tall and stalwart figure stood in front of her. The cold wind was blowing through an open window, flowing through her hair.

Leo stared menacingly at Peter, who was thrown against the wall by his kick. His voice was cold and devoid of any emotions.

"What were you trying to do, you fucking bastard!"