Bondo took a deep breath and reviewed all the industries involved. Making money wasn’t the main goal of this business. What mattered most was spreading its roots wherever it went and taking control of all information in the region. The strange structure of this network was hard for most people to understand. Bondo was becoming more and more excited. His breathing quickened. He kept searching for information without eating or sleeping, completely unaware of the passing time. He was so absorbed that his face turned red and his hair became messy. After a long while, he let out a deep sigh and glanced at the clock on the wall. A whole day and night had passed without him realizing it, and his voice trembled. He knew Dixon was simply following his instincts, and those instincts had sensed something suspicious about Mopp Group. If they could uncover the secret behind the Mopp family, they could destabilize the balance in the north. Of course, that balance referred to the four powe

This belonged to Dixon, and it was crucial for tracking Sect A. Besides, once he merged all these businesses together, they would be perfect for training Diana. The Hamilton Group was still like a child right now. Its future was not within the country. Growing in just one industry would never be enough to shape Diana. Dixon’s plan to create the perfect wife was thorough and well thought-out. "This might be a bit complicated..." Bondo said. "Nothing is too complicated," Dixon waved his hand. "I’ll take everything back, and I’ll hand over the operations and management to you." Dixon had no interest in the trivial details, nor did he want to waste time or energy managing them. He had an expert he could rely on, so why waste energy when he could be spending that time with his wife? Bondo became visibly excited after hearing that. His breathing quickened as he quickly replied, "Mr. Dixon Edric, thank you for trusting me!" "This is something I’ve always dreamed of doing! I nev

Beatrice looked up in shock when she heard the voice. Her eyes widened as she saw Dixon standing at the doorway, calm in a way that was almost impossible to understand.Her tears flowed even harder. Her hands clenched tightly, holding back the sob that was building in her chest. Why… why was he here?Tanzeem immediately turned pale at Dixon’s words. “Collecting a debt?”The other brothers quickly stepped forward, their expressions full of clear hostility.One of them sneered, “You came here to collect a debt? You must have come to the wrong place.”Dixon stood tall in the middle of the Mopp family’s mourning hall and answered calmly, “I’m not in the wrong place. I came to the Mopp household to collect what’s owed to me.”He looked straight at the men in front of him. “Which one of you is the head of the family now?”“What kind of insult is this?!” Tanzeem shouted, his face red with rage. “How dare you, a nobody, speak that way in my house!”Tanzeem stepped forward and lifted his chin

Meanwhile, at the Edric residence... Yonus stayed the night not because he missed chatting with his aunt, Matty, but because he had no intention of leaving until he got what he wanted from Abraham. Early in the morning, Yonus was already awake. He had decided to wait until Abraham got up so he could ask his question again. If needed, he would ask directly. After all, the Edric family had become what they were today thanks to the help of the Sazz family. So Yonus felt he had the right to take whatever he wanted from the Edrics. He had never really paid much attention to Abraham until now. "Young Master Yonus Sazz, Madam Matty invites you to breakfast," one of the servants said politely. "She cooked everything herself and is waiting for you to wake up." "Okay." Yonus was slightly annoyed with his aunt. He thought Matty had lost her mind just because she didn’t have children of her own. He was only her nephew, not her son. So why was she so attached to him? He walked to the dining

Meanwhile... Dixon was sitting in his office when Lokan came in to deliver the latest report. He would not stay in the northern region for long. Once all documents and matters related to Mopp Group and its debts were resolved, Dixon planned to move elsewhere to reclaim businesses that had scattered across different regions. He knew he had to find whatever the major information network was searching for. The person behind it all, known only as His Excellency, was extremely mysterious. He never revealed himself, left no trace behind. It was clear that he would not appear unless something truly important was discovered. And since all of this was happening under the highest level of secrecy, Dixon understood that whatever the Sect A was looking for, it had to be something of immense value. If he could find it first, before His Excellency did, then the enemy would be forced out of hiding. “The market in the north is stable. Hamilton Group now controls over 50 percent of the market sh