Veronica giggled out loud for a moment.“You're kidding, right? You don't even have the answers to getting rid of your own problems, but you want to provide answers to mine? Solomon Tyrone, that's your name, right? You're only giving me more reasons to get rid of our partnership. Stop trying to act like you've got a grip on the situation when you clearly don't. It only makes you look more of an idiot.”Solomon cleared his throat.“Young Madam Veronica, you haven't figured out the identity of your cousin, have you?”Immediately, Veronica and her Whiteridge soldiers grew tense at the mention of the long-lost young master. They had fought this guy and his group back at Mayor Gregory Fern’s residence, and were left defeated, finding out that this mysterious young master actually has soldiers from the most powerful troops as his personal bodyguards. This suspicion was already a biased move on the Whiteridge family's Patriarch's side, if it can be confirmed.As soon as those words came out

After searching for hours in increasing fear, she looked for the Whiteridge soldiers who brought them here and was shocked to find them reporting an ambush against them. These Whiteridge soldiers were about five in number, but each of them was ambushed by five attackers who eventually knocked them out and drugged them with a powerful dose of an anesthetic drug that could knock out even a powerful human like the Whiteridge soldiers for so long.It was quickly determined that these attackers had to be Whiteridge soldiers as well, which meant that the attack came at the order of another member of the Whiteridge family.When Benjamin heard these words, he suddenly began to deduce what this meant, his brain going into overdrive.If his own soldiers were knocked out by another group of Whiteridge soldiers, with the end goal being to kidnap his grandmother, then that means whoever ordered the command knows his grandmother, and everything that makes Theresa Knox a person of interest to this

Kendra gasped before rushing over to grab Ben's hand, referring to him by the endearing term she had always addressed him by ever since her son declared to be best friends with this young man.“Son, be careful, okay!”Benjamin could see Kendra slightly regressing back into the traumatic state they had found her after the initial attack on the Detroit family's home by Skull High Gang, led by Senior District Keeper Jude, who was in pursuit of Benjamin at the time. That was the same day he had lost his horrible excuse for a brother who had done many terrible things to his own family.After Benjamin had brought in the Detroit family to live with them in this huge residence, Kendra had healed from her trauma faster when she was with Theresa Knox. Despite being from two different generations, these two women became best friends/ mother and daughter.Therefore, the thought of something bad happening to Theresa, at her old age, deeply terrified Kendra, and she could feel herself falling back

Veronica smirked as she folded one leg over the other.“Oh? That old bitch is your grandmother? I would have never known. I just saw an annoying woman frolicking about that resort, and I just couldn't stand such an ugly and wrinkled face showing herself within such an elite-tier establishment. Many of the women her age have Botox filling up those wrinkles so they don't look disgusting to others, you know. So I had to take her with me to teach her a lesson she'll probably never forget.” This was Veronica's bullseye's chance to make things very difficult for her younger cousin, and she would be damned if she didn't take proper advantage of it.Benjamin hummed, giving the opposite reaction Veronica expected. In reality, he was fuming, but he knew better than to stupidly fall into the clear traps being set open before him.“Cousin, based on your own words, Grandpa Hunter must be repulsive to you as well, right?”Veronica's smirk dwindled and a shocked expression was now on her face.“Wh

Herbert McKlin didn't give off too much as he simply went straight to the answer.“Young Madam Veronica, don't ask me questions you know I can't answer right now. Please, just hurry to the prime estate. Your grandfather wishes to have a chat with you.”Veronica shut her eyes for a moment. Though the prime estate's Head Butler, Herbert McKlin, didn't give a direct answer, he still gave an unmissable hint.“Your grandfather wishes to have a chat with you.”This was Herbert's last word before ending the call. This was a not-so-cryptic message that she would only be having a private meeting of consensus with her grandfather. Knowing the kind of person her grandfather is, she knew that he would have called her personally if he had any intention of praising her. Also, there wasn't any major achievement she had obtained in the name of the Whiteridge family that would warrant praise.This meant one thing: she was in trouble, and her grandfather was definitely not pleased with her about somet