*****Inside a familiar, obscenely luxurious presidential suite… one that didn’t merely suggest wealth, but practically screamed it with every polished surface and expensive detail that screamed, ‘you cannot afford to breathe in here,’ a tense, suffocating silence blanketed the entire space.At this moment, upon a red, royal chair that looked less like furniture and more like a throne designed for someone who had never been told “no” in his life, a man reclined.The wealthy man.However, unlike the previous time, there was no oppressive darkness radiating from him, nor a crushing aura weighing down the air like an invisible mountain.No.Right now, he simply reclined there… appearing utterly calm.His face was completely serene, smooth and still, devoid of even the faintest ripple of emotion.It was as though nothing in this world… or beyond it was worthy of disturbing his peace.In fact, his eyes were even closed, appearing as though he were taking a peaceful nap at a glance

*****Yes, the full 24 hours given them by their master hadn’t even passed yet, but what difference did that make?They had already combed through the entire city like desperate bloodhounds, and still… nothing.Xavier had vanished as though the earth itself had swallowed him whole.In fact, after leaving the dealership, they had immediately contacted the bounty hunter groups again, further increasing the original bounty for another lead.But… unfortunately, they had already terrorized the entire network far too much, taking down several members in their frustration earlier.At the time, it had felt justified, but now it felt like the stupidest decision of their lives.Because the very greed that once motivated those hunters had completely disappeared, replaced by a far stronger emotion…The fear of giving the wrong information… and dying for it.And so, no one dared to help them anymore, no matter how much money they offered or how desperate they sounded.Which meant they ha

*****“You!!!”The third brother and the patriarch roared almost simultaneously, their voices cracking with fury.Their trembling fingers shot toward Borgia, shaking violently as though they might snap from the sheer intensity of their rage.In an instant, the atmosphere twisted, murderous intent flooding out of them, so intense that if not for where they were… one of them would have already died.“Master!” the patriarch forced out, his voice hoarse, disbelief still etched deeply into his face. Even now, even in this moment, he still struggled to accept what had just happened… that his own sons had so casually offered him up like a sacrificial goat.“I…” he began again, trying to salvage whatever dignity or chance he had left, but just then…“What do you fools take this place for?”The personal assistant’s voice snapped through the air like a whip, sounding sharp, cold, and absolute.The three instantly fell silent.The PA, however, didn’t say another word, but the glare she

*****“Who… who dares?!”The voice was dark, ruthless, and overflowing with murderous intent so intense it almost physically distorted the atmosphere.Instantly, both Borgia and his third brother jumped backward in terror, their expressions changing drastically.Before they even realized it, cold sweat burst out across their bodies so rapidly it genuinely looked as though someone had dumped buckets of water over their heads.‘This…!’Their souls nearly flew out through their throats, their hearts pounding erratically against their chests, each beat filled with pure panic.Then, almost mechanically… as though controlled by the same invisible puppeteer, the two slowly turned their heads toward the speaker, and the instant they saw him...A violent surge of adrenaline shot down their spines.It was their father, but at this moment, his face was completely twisted to the extent that he was nearly unrecognizable, his eyes bloodshot, and thick veins bulged across his forehead.The

*****At this moment, the patriarch truly looked like a furious beast preparing to tear apart anything in sight.The humiliation from the article and the sheer audacity of being exposed, all piled together into one gigantic explosion of rage, so much so that if Anonymous404 were physically standing before him right now, the old man would probably attempt murder first and breathing second.Opposite the trio, the wealthy man gave the personal assistant a sideways glance, then he smirked faintly.‘Interesting,’ he thought calmly, the reaction amusing him, especially the arrogance.Even after trembling like frightened dogs moments ago… these people still had the confidence to threaten others.The contradiction was almost artistic.Thinking this, the man couldn’t help but shake his head slightly and smirk.With this, he waved his hand lightly, and almost immediately, the personal assistant understood him.A faint smirk appeared on her face as well before she stepped forward gracef