Anthony glared fiercely at her, knowing that she enjoyed extorting people and preying on their misery. Even his family wouldn't give him 40% of the initial sales profit as the successor to the family. How could he not be mad?"What are you waiting for? Hurry up!" his mother snapped, nudging him.With a clenched fist, Anthony picked up the pen with his other hand and accurately penned the names of the women he had laid hands on at the Elorix Hotel. He was about to return the notepad, but he remembered something.Yes, he hadn't been able to touch her that day, but the waiter had managed to drug her for him. He couldn't remember if she had appeared in the footage displayed today. No matter how hard he racked his brain, he couldn't remember."Anthony, the book," Grace beckoned.'What does it matter? It's not like they are capable of doing anything to me' he thought coldly, and penned the last name before sliding the notepad back to Grace.When she saw the last name on the list, she cou

Of course, he knew he was walking straight into a trap the Wexlers had prepared tonight.They were audacious enough not only to take over his family's mansion and rename it, but also to try to destroy the mass graveyard in the North District where his mother was laid to rest.They just didn't understand that he had come here not to negotiate but to take what rightfully belonged to his family. Anyone who dared to stand in his way and make things difficult would face the consequences.Julian Wexler laughed mockingly and stepped down from the throne to say, "Don't even dare pretend that you knew our experts were around. The last time you were here you were only lucky that they were on vacation; otherwise you wouldn't be standing here today.""A thousand men won't stop me from getting to you, Julian Wexler. A thousand more won't stop me from reclaiming what the Wexlers and others stole from my Langston family. Everything must be repaid with equivalent worth or with your lives." Elijah's

Julian's smirk widened, almost reaching his ears.How could anyone survive a punch like this?The injured experts cheered on with looks of arrogance."Don't hold back, Master Timothy. Kill him on the spot.""This is the first time I'm seeing Master Timothy's move. I heard his fist strikes like thunder before the rain, now that I see it, I believe it. This brazen fool is dead for sure today.""That punch will surely break every bone in his body. He is dead for sure."Swoosh!The fist closed on Elijah's face but, just like the last time, he simply stepped out of the way and the attack brushed past him. His figure had moved faster than anyone could have expected.Timothy staggered, almost kissing the floor, but he regained his center of gravity immediately. He turned and glared fiercely at Elijah. "You crooked expert! How dare you dodge my attack?"He was so sure that he had gotten Elijah just now. No one had ever escaped his attack before, even if they tried, but this person had done

Elijah smiled coldly, now understanding that the Wexlers who knew his true identity were keeping it a secret. He wasn't bothered anyway. His purpose for returning to Brooklyn Heights was what mattered. White Ghost brandished his sword in an intimidating manner. “Do you dare pretend that you are not the insolent expert who made our young master bark like a dog?” “He is scared of you now and wants to pretend. Don't listen to whatever bullshit he says,” Julian said boldly from behind the two experts. Elijah Langston simply spread his hands wide and spoke calmly, “I'm here for this fool tonight, not the Blackwoods. If you provoke me, I might just decide to pay the Blackwoods a visit.” Black Ghost chuckled aloud. “Do you think you can scare us with your nonsense? Do you think you can defeat us tonight and then pay the Blackwoods a visit?” “I won't defeat you. If you stand in my way, I'll kill you.” Elijah's voice was cold and he didn't hold back. One of the injured experts sneered,

At the Blackwood Estate, all of the family members of the Blackwood family were gathered in the great hall and were having a feast of their lives. Fine wines and special delicacies were being passed around the table, with not a single family member left behind.Soon, Old Master Blackwood raised his cup of wine and toasted to the people at the table."Today, we celebrate the death of that insolent bastard who dared to come here and cause trouble for our Blackwood family. After today, no one will even dare to be reckless and have thoughts of extorting our family. Even the other great families will show us respect for taking care of our mutual enemy."The Blackwoods raised their cups in response and then downed them with proud expressions. They poured more wine and continued to drink with wild laughter when Tyler's mother quickly spoke,"Father, I hope you asked our experts not to kill him yet. That trash must bark like a dog and beg before the feet of my son."She massaged the head of