After completing Raymond Xavier’s order to cuff the leader of the mercenaries, Dr. Evelyn Hayes stepped back toward him, her eyes still brimming with tension.“Have you done what I commanded?” Raymond asked, his voice calm but carrying an unmistakable authority.“Yes… I have. But what are you going to do with the old man?” Evelyn asked, curiosity mixed with unease.“I’ll interrogate him. I want to know who sent him,” Raymond replied shortly.“Alright… I’ll stay here. You’re going to deal with all his men first, right?” Evelyn added, her gaze scanning the unconscious mercenaries scattered around.Raymond nodded and walked toward the pile of Victor Kane’s henchmen. With astonishing strength, he lifted them one by one, stacking them neatly like sacks of rice in the corner of the courtyard. Dust rose into the air and clung to his hands, but he didn’t care. He brushed it off and moved toward Victor Kane, who had been hiding in the shadows. Raymond grabbed him forcefully and dragged him for

Raymond Xavier had just finished freshening up in the bathroom. Looking at his two wives still asleep, he quietly stepped into the bedroom and chose a formal suit—he had urgent business at the hotel.After dressing, Raymond gently woke his wives.“Darling, time to wake up,” he said softly.Serena Black and Helena White slowly opened their eyes.“Oh, it’s morning already?” Serena asked.“Yes, already morning. If you want to shower, towels are in the bathroom. Why are you sitting still, Helena darling?” Raymond asked.“Because of you last night… I feel sore,” Helena muttered.Raymond chuckled. “Blaming me for waking the lioness while she’s sleeping? Come on.”“I regret it…” Helena admitted.“Regret but enjoyed it too, funny, huh? Haha,” Raymond teased.“Come on, get up. Morning’s already late. Want me to help you shower?” Raymond offered.“Yes, please,” they said.“I’m already dressed. I’ll head to the hotel for a bit. You can shower by yourselves?” Raymond suggested.“Going to the hote

“There’s a lot of this, General,” General Franklin Dean said, closing the file in his hands. His eyes scanned every page of documents. The lines of data looked neat, yet the contents made his brow furrow.“Thank you for following up. Just take this file and find people whose physiques match theirs. Remember—this is a direct order from the President of Valemont. Don’t leak it to anyone,” Raymond Xavier said, his voice calm but carrying an undeniable authority. He seemed to arrange masks and medical equipment in his bag, though it was only for show.“Yes, General. I’ll carry it out,” Dean replied briefly, bowing his head before nodding. Something about Raymond felt off, but he couldn’t quite pinpoint it.“When you find them, send me their family data. Take four masks and four vials for the operation—record everything and send the footage to the President,” Raymond continued, handing over a special number from the system to make the communication trace nearly impossible.“Understood, Gen

The rhythm of the night pulsed through the heart of Valemont City, where the neon lights from the Crimson District flickered like warning signals in the mist. From the outside, the Crimson Club looked like any other luxurious nightclub—red velvet walls, golden lamps, and the faint scent of expensive liquor. But for those who knew, it was something else entirely—a battleground behind the façade of glamor.Inside, Raymond Xavier moved like a shadow through the crowded dance floor. The bass thumped hard enough to shake the glasses, bodies pressed against one another, and laughter echoed, covering the darker whispers hidden beneath the music. His eyes, sharp and cold, scanned every corner from behind the dark glass of his drink.He wasn’t here for pleasure. Not tonight.Raymond’s target was clear—the private VVIP Lounge on the second floor. That’s where Dorian Cartello, son of the infamous underworld figure Sanjay Cartello, usually held court with his entourage.“System,” Raymond muttered

After finishing breakfast together, Andrea, Anita, Bella, Simon, Evan, and Raymond prepared to escort Andrea home, as she planned to visit her father.Suddenly, Raymond’s phone vibrated. It was a call from an unknown number.“Hello,” Raymond answered calmly.“Good morning, Mr. Raymond. Sorry to bother you. This is Fernando, Director of Liam Hospitals Group. I wanted to inform you when you could come to the hospital to sign the ownership transfer documents,” Fernando said politely.“I’ll be there at 1:00 PM, Mr. Fernando,” Raymond replied casually.“Very well, Mr. Raymond. We’ll be expecting you,” Fernando responded.“Alright,” Raymond hung up.Andrea, curious about the conversation, asked, “Who was that, dear?”“The Director of Liam Hospitals Group,” Raymond replied.“Is someone sick?” Andrea inquired.“No, they just requested my presence,” Raymond explained. “Oh, by the way, about VBTU, when can I come to the campus to sign the stock transfer documents?”“I will arrive around 11:00 A