“Mr. Grant, that’s a separate matter. You treated so many of my people before, and now you’ve healed my granddaughter. Please accept the money.”Adrian hesitated, then took the black card.The two Petersons watched in envy. Just like that, he’d made 1.2 billion. Money had never looked so damn easy to earn.After chatting with Adrian for a while, James turned to them, his expression darkening. “Why are you still here? Are you waiting for me to hold you responsible? Get out!”They slunk away, but not before shooting Adrian a vicious glare. They wouldn’t forget this.To thank him, James invited Adrian and the others to dinner.At the table, James said, “Mr.Doyle, I hear your fiancée runs a company in the cosmeceutical industry. We can help her enter the European market whenever she’s ready.”Adrian smiled. “You can discuss that with her directly. I’ll give you her number.”Jones nodded.Nearby, Emptiness spoke quietly to the others. “Adrian’s done it again. He just opened up the European

“Once we’re inside, check their arms. Anyone with the character 肖 tattooed on them dies.”The files old Wallace had sent Adrian were clear: nearly everyone working for Abel Brooks had a tattoo on their arm. That would make things easier.Emptiness and the other two acknowledged the order and headed for the entrance with him.The guards frowned as the four young men approached. “Stop right there! This is a place for people with money, not somewhere any stray off the street can wander into. Get lost!”The four of them reeked of blood and carried themselves like men ready to kill. Their clothes were spattered with it, too. They were clearly here for trouble.Adrian saw the tattoos on the guards’ arms. His eyes narrowed. “Kill them.”“With pleasure!” Emptiness said.Before he could move, a sharp gust swept past him.Iris Lloyd had already sheathed his sword.The guards clutched their throats and fell dead.“Iris Lloyd! It’s bad enough you never say a word. Couldn’t you let Lord Buddha sho

Fletcher Lloyd nodded. “old Shaw, make sure you handle this properly. I don’t care how you do it—keep that old woman quiet. We can’t let this damage the company’s reputation. Understood?”old Shaw bowed eagerly. “Don’t worry, boss. I know what to do. She won’t say a word!”He gave another bow and went to leave. But the moment he opened the office door, a kick sent him sprawling. He groaned in pain.Fletcher Lloyd’s eyes snapped open. “Who dares come into my company and cause trouble? Mr.Doyle! What an unexpected pleasure!”His expression changed so fast it was almost comical, but inside, he was panicking. What had brought this menace to his door? He still remembered what had happened to the charity association. The last thing he wanted was any trouble with Adrian.Adrian strode into the office, his face cold.“Your company built the children’s orphanage, didn’t it? You had the nerve to cut corners on a building full of children. Do their lives mean nothing to you? How can you take tha