"Empty threats mean nothing. The Laon Family has no right to control the illegal circles in Voroz. I’ll make sure every last one of you disappears tonight!” Noval declared. As soon as Noval gave the order, his men rushed forward, while he himself strode toward Gobu. “Clay!” Gobu called out sharply. Clay dashed to the front, wielding a steel baton. He swung it wildly and fiercely at Noval. The steel batons whirled like a violent windstorm. Noval didn’t dare get too close—Clay’s power was immense, and one hit would surely injure him. Clay’s job was to hold Noval back. Meanwhile, Gobu led the Laon Family’s men into formation. “Line up! ATTACK!” At Gobu’s command, the Laon Family’s men formed a tight, unified force. Their battle cries pierced the air and ignited their fighting spirit. “ATTACK!!!” A terrifying aura spread from them. The Obama Family’s men felt their bodies tremble. And then, both sides clashed in a fierce battle. Gobu took the spear’s position in the formation,

“Break their limbs!” Yuni waved her hand and gave the command. The two bodyguards behind her immediately charged forward. But Diana, Agnes, and Jenna didn’t show even a hint of fear on their faces. Instead, they looked at Lasso and his men as if they were watching a bunch of fools. Dixon didn’t even flinch. His hands remained in his pockets, showing no intention of taking them out. “Trying to break my Boss’s limbs?” A cold snort came from behind Lasso and his men. Noval’s entire body trembled violently when he heard that voice. Gobu and the others had been watching Lasso, waiting to see what his next move would be. “Good morning, Big Boss! Good morning, Boss Diana!” Gobu stepped forward and greeted them respectfully. Dixon’s other men followed suit and shouted in unison, “Good morning, Big Boss! Good morning, Boss Diana!” Noval’s face turned ghostly pale. Big Boss? This man… was this the same Boss Gobu had referred to the previous night? Dixon was the true leader of Voro

"Mr. Abraham wants to meet your wife, and he’s looking for another way to make it happen,” said Dixon’s spy. “He’s planning to visit your in-laws’ house, Young Master.” “When?” Dixon asked, a murderous glint in his eyes. “I’ll investigate further, Young Master.” *** Elsewhere. A subordinate stood before a tall, muscular man. “Report,” the man said calmly, turning to face him. He was Samen Obama. “I’ve followed all your instructions and completed the investigation regarding the recent events in Voroz City. There are two major developments.” “The first is a concert by Agnes, a singer from Star Entertainment, held at the Voroz City Stadium. It drew a far larger crowd than expected and had a significant impact.” Samen’s face remained flat and expressionless. “The second is the launch of a new product by the Hamilton Group in Voroz City. Their biggest promotional move was sponsoring Agnes’ concert. This Hamilton Group is connected to the city of Reddof—the place you once menti

“No need. After meeting her parents, I’m convinced she’s a truly good girl. Diana has a warm heart, just like Dixon’s mother.” Abraham took a deep breath. “That’s right. I’ve already approved of this relationship.” “But…” Jack hesitated. “The Mopp family—back when Beatrice was only three years old, they insisted that she could only marry Young Master Dixon. Even now, she’s still waiting for him, even though he’s no longer part of the Edric family. Especially with his current status… the Mopp family won’t stay silent.” “Hmph.” The air around Abraham shifted instantly, like a tiger roused from a long slumber. Even Jack, a seasoned fighter, felt his body tremble under the pressure. “The Mopp family may be stronger than the Edrics. So what? If Dixon doesn’t want to marry her, then he won’t! He has every right to choose whoever he wants to marry! The Mopp family has no right to interfere!” Abraham scoffed coldly. “Anyone who dares to meddle will have to step over my dead body first

“Paulo, you’ve gotten sharper since spending time in the North. Haha!” Dixon laughed heartily. After sending Paulo to the North to assist Witan, the man had grown tremendously. Paulo was now more open to worldly matters, his way of thinking had matured significantly, and Dixon was more than satisfied with the transformation. Dixon’s plan was simple: lure the powerful families of the North into attacking Reddof directly. Without that, he had no strong reason to shake their foundations. Whether it was the Forr family, the Hale family, or anyone else—every party with an eye on Reddof would make a move sooner or later. Reddof’s rise as a forbidden territory had disrupted many people, and most of them could no longer sit still. “Boss, how should I respond to them?” Paulo asked. “If they dare come, we wipe them out,” Dixon said, releasing a deadly aura from within him. Paulo immediately understood and nodded. “Understood.” He stood up and pulled out over ten membership cards from h