All Chapters of BIG BOSS, We Beg You!: Chapter 761
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760-People From Saran Group
Meanwhile, at the main distributor office of Saran Group in the north. Devon puffed on a cigar while staring at the glass of expensive red wine in front of him, its rich aroma filling the air. “The Chairman is furious with the performance in Voroz lately. He is truly displeased.” Devon shook his head slowly. “Those two markets, Voroz and the north, are vital. Yet you gave up so easily. You are completely useless.” The men sitting across from him kept their heads down. None dared to argue; they could only endure the storm of scolding. “Saran Group has lost nearly one billion dollars recently. Can you bear the consequences?” No answer came. They lowered their heads even further. “Hmph.” Devon sneered coldly. He flicked his cigar aside, lifted the glass of red wine, and swirled it gently. “This time, you cannot fail. If you fail again, Chairman Redot Moore will never forgive you.” “Yes, Mr. Devon! Do not worry, Mr. Devon. This time we are fully prepared. We will not disap
762-At the Courtroom
Justin blushed slightly. "I… I have a seventy percent chance of achieving what Mr. Dixon desires," he said softly. He did not dare claim he was a hundred percent confident. Dixon gave a slight nod. "There are many young talents in the Obama family. I respect that." Then he held Diana’s hand and walked toward the public gallery. Justin brought several members of the Hamilton Group’s legal team with him. They went straight to the defendant’s table. Many people were already in the courtroom. Colleagues from the business world and powerful families from the north had all come to witness, eager to see if Hamilton Group would collapse this time. They seemed to be awaiting the group’s downfall. As Dixon entered, five or six rows of people immediately stood and stepped aside respectfully. Only those with high status dared to nod or greet him. The rest even held their breath, pretending to be wooden statues. Dixon’s gaze alone was enough to choke them with fear. Yet Dixon did not lo
763-The Greedy People Never End Well
"What did you do the last time you went to Hamilton Group?!" Devon shouted furiously. Kryson’s face turned pale, drained of all color. He stared at Devon in confusion. Wasn’t it Devon himself who sent him there? Then why was Devon asking him that now? Devon didn’t want to hear any explanations from Kryson. His anger boiled over until his whole body trembled, and his voice turned harsh. He had prepared the trap perfectly. Even if Justin spoke eloquently, Hamilton Group should have had a hard time turning the tables. But somehow, that crucial piece of evidence ended up pushing Saran Group into a devastating loss! Devon slapped Kryson hard across the face and roared, “You useless!” Kryson trembled in fear. He wanted to explain, but Devon refused to listen. With a face full of rage, Devon turned around and stormed off. He didn’t want to humiliate himself any further in front of so many people. He came from the Moore family overseas. If he became the laughingstock of the northern
764-Aubin
Dixon kept thinking about the next move they should make after winning the lawsuit and hitting Saran Group hard! “Congratulations, Mr. Lokan. You might get a promotion,” Sameen said, then left with Justin without saying another word. He knew the Moore family wouldn’t stay quiet. But the more they provoked Dixon, the worse their fate would become. The more energy and money the Moore family poured into this fight, the better it would be for Hamilton Group. Sameen understood this very well. A man could challenge anyone, but not Dixon. News of Saran Group’s massive loss spread like wildfire. Within moments, it became the biggest joke across the northern region. Saran Group was charged with falsifying facts and slander. Instead of gaining profit, they were ordered to pay 30 million dollars in compensation to Hamilton Group for damaging its reputation. It was another heavy slap across Devon’s face! To make it worse, photos of his pale, furious outburst in court—when he even slapped K
765-An Invitation Card
"Mr. Aubin is the head of Chimuz Market under the Saran Group, which means you have the biggest voice in this area. Why did you suddenly decide to join the Hamilton Group?" Dixon stared straight at him. The man before him had just betrayed the Saran Group and leaked key evidence to the Hamilton Group. Because of that, Justin would not even need to lift a finger to bring Saran Group down. "Because… I want to live," Aubin said awkwardly, taking a deep breath. "Money and status come and go. What matters most is staying alive." Aubin knew very well how the Moore family worked. They would use any means necessary and never forgive failure. Someone like him, who seemed successful on the surface, was nothing more than a dog to the Moore family, disposable and easily replaced. "Did the Hamilton Group try to kill you?" Dixon asked with a faint smile. "No, it’s the Saran Group and the Moore family who want me dead," Aubin answered honestly. "The Hamilton Group, on the other hand, is a comp
766-Dixon Received A Message
The moment that name was mentioned, the atmosphere instantly changed. The Edric family — the family that shared blood ties with Dixon. Diana was smart enough to guess the possible connection, even though it had never been spoken out loud. She actually wanted to refuse the invitation, but it was hard to do so. What worried her most was Dixon’s reaction. “Go,” Dixon said suddenly. His voice was calm, emotionless. “The northern region is safe now. I’ll send someone to protect you.” “You’re not coming with me?” Diana asked softly. She looked at Dixon and wrapped her arms around his neck. “Maybe… they actually invited you too.” “Is my name on the invitation?” Dixon asked flatly. Diana shook her head. “That explains everything,” Dixon said with a faint smile. He pulled Diana closer by the waist and looked deep into her eyes. “You can go alone. I have something to take care of tonight.” Diana didn’t insist. She only nodded quietly, though deep down, unease still lingered. The Edri
767-Dixon Refused to Come?
Aubin was truly a cunning fox. The business world was no less ruthless than the battlefield, and Aubin was an expert at turning loyalty into strength. Whatever strategy he came up with, Aubin always handled everything himself. Dixon only needed to wait for the results. Dixon turned his head and saw Diana standing in front of the mirror, checking her reflection from every angle. She looked so serious, as if she were about to attend the most glamorous ball in the city. "Is this really necessary?" Dixon asked as he leaned back on the sofa, slightly annoyed by how much effort she was putting into her appearance. To him, for a simple dinner, changing clothes was more than enough. Diana glanced at him with a soft smile. "Is it too much?" Dixon didn’t answer. He simply stared at her, expressionless. He had no intention of controlling Diana, but he didn’t like how dazzling she looked tonight either. In his eyes, a dinner at the Edric residence was no reason to go overboard. "I'm a
768-Who Sent You?
They chatted casually over dinner. Matty and Abraham talked about what Diana was like as a child, her school days, and how she started working. The longer Matty looked at Diana, the more she liked her. There was a calm grace in Diana’s demeanor that made Matty want to know everything about her. She could barely wait to learn every piece of Diana’s story. Outside the living room, Gobu sat with Jack. “I’ve heard your name many times,” Jack said. “A lot of people in the North want to know you now.” Jack studied him carefully. Gobu had climbed up from the very bottom, building his name through grit, hard work, and a relentless will to become stronger. Every powerful family in the North knew about Dixon’s men who guarded the forbidden zone of Reddof—not just Gobu, but all of them. As long as those men stood watch, even without Dixon himself, no one dared to cause trouble in Reddof. “Without the Big Boss, I’m nothing,” Gobu said, glancing at Jack. “I wouldn’t even have a n
769-Dixon Appeared at the Front Door
"Let us go! You’ll regret it if you don’t!” one of them begged. Dixon pressed harder. The sound of bone cracking filled the air. "I told you not to scream.” The next scream died in their throats. One of them bit his lip until it bled just to hold in the pain. Finally, one whispered hoarsely, “It was… it was Mr. Dev… Devon who sent us!” Dixon’s eyes narrowed. Just as he thought. Devon again. “How dare he send you here,” Dixon muttered coldly. “Has he gotten tired of living?” The men trembled uncontrollably. “Was he also the one who attacked my wife?” Dixon asked, his tone dark. “Y-yes! Please, let us go!” they shouted together. But it was already too late. Dixon’s eyes were void of mercy. They were professional killers—cold, ruthless men who had survived years in the underworld. But tonight, their fate ended here. Dixon pressed his foot down harder. The two collapsed, unconscious before they could even cry out. He stood, his expression unreadable, and stared t
770-At the Dining Room
Jack’s breathing quickened. He straightened his back, held his breath, and didn’t dare say a word. Even if Dixon shouted at him, even if the man broke his legs, Jack knew he had no right to protest. He stood tall, staring at the two unconscious men on the floor. It had never crossed his mind that someone would be bold enough to spy this close to the Edric estate. The two old grandmasters of the Edric family would never waste their strength on lowly intruders like that. This time, it was clear—Jack had failed his duty. Without saying a single word, Dixon walked past him and went straight into the living room. Diana immediately stood up, her eyes widening in shock. But behind her surprise, there was a gentle, relieved smile. Abraham rose from his chair out of reflex. His breath was shaky, his face flushed, and for a long moment, he didn’t know what to say. Matty also stood up. Her lips parted slightly as if to speak, but no words came out. Doubt choked every word before