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514-Becoming Dixon's Enemy....
Author: Calendula
last update2025-06-10 15:14:54

Sameen knew that Dixon was the man behind Hamilton Group, and that no one stood behind Dixon. There was no other man in this world more powerful than Dixon.

Sameen had been preparing this networking event for a long time because he knew what Dixon wanted to do and what he needed. He also knew what Dixon needed him to do. This was his only chance to gain Dixon’s recognition.

But Hamilton Group had moved too quickly. They had managed to reach the North half a month earlier than Sameen had predicted. Even though he knew Dixon was strong, he was still shocked to see just how powerful the man truly was.

The invitation card had reached Lokan, so naturally, it had also reached Dixon.

“I heard a lot of beautiful women will be attending?” Dixon raised an eyebrow as he glanced at the invitation.

“Everyone invited is from the same generation as the head of the Obama family, Sameen. Although he is the head of the family, he’s still quite young, and most people may not be willing to take
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  • 520-Sameen!

    Meanwhile, the servants standing at the entrance of the banquet hall had unpleasant expressions on their faces. They could see Sayuz and Stephano arriving with several others. They came in aggressively. The servants wanted to stop them but didn’t dare to, so they had no choice but to step aside to avoid becoming innocent victims. “Move! Out of the way!” Stephano shouted loudly, his gaze icy cold. “Why is this party still going on? Cancel it! The Obama family is about to fall, how can they throw a party?!” He looked around with a sharp gaze that made people uncomfortable. The guests who had been happily chatting earlier now looked a little annoyed. “Stephano, aren’t you going a bit too far?” “That’s right. This party was hosted by the Obama family, so doing this is very disrespectful.” “The head of the Obama family didn’t invite you here to cause trouble, you know.” Some of the guests, who held the same social rank as Stephano, spoke up. Of course, they knew that Stephano

  • 519-Don't Worry , Mr. Dixon Edric...

    "This one tastes pretty good. You should try it," Dixon said to Gobu, pointing at one of the pastries on the table. As they talked, a waiter approached and bowed politely. His expression showed genuine respect. Dixon stood up immediately, just to greet the waiter. The other staff members who saw this looked visibly moved. "Are you Mr. Dixon Edric?" the waiter asked politely. Dixon nodded. The waiter continued, "Mr. Sameen Obama would like to meet you in the VIP room. May I trouble you for a moment of your time?" "Of course," Dixon replied, rising to his feet. He realized Sameen didn’t want others to know his identity, so he walked carefully and followed the waiter out. In the VIP room, Sameen looked a little nervous. This was his second time meeting Dixon. The first time, Dixon had flatly rejected him, and Sameen thought his life was over. But instead, Dixon gave him a chance. And now, this was his last one. When he heard a knock on the door, Sameen quickly stood up an

  • 518-He Sat Relaxed After Slapping

    Everyone who was about to praise Sayuz and Stephano suddenly rushed forward. “Young Master Sayuz!! Young Master Stephano! Are you both okay?” “Quick! Call an ambulance!” “Yes, hurry and take them to the hospital for a check up… AH!” One of them didn’t even finish speaking before Stephano slapped his face hard. Stephano cursed loudly. “I’m not dead yet, so I don’t need a hospital!” His threatening expression scared everyone nearby. They turned pale, said nothing, and quickly backed away. Stephano clenched his teeth in anger. “I don’t care who he is! I’ll kill him! I WILL KILL HIM!” Sayuz said nothing, but his gaze grew colder. “Hello? Where are you all?! I said WHERE ARE YOU?! Get here now! I have someone to kill!” Stephano called his home. “Don’t worry about that! Just come now! What’s more important than my life?! Hurry!” He hung up, looking even angrier. He asked some strong fighters to come, but was almost refused. He didn’t know the condition of their home now, h

  • 517-I' Not Interested In Who You Are!

    Stephano clutched his face and turned around to see who had just slapped him. His eyes turned bloodshot instantly. "Who are you?! How dare you slap me!" he roared, lunging forward. "I’ll kill you!" Another slap landed—this one even harder than before. It sent Stephano flying and rolling across the floor until he tumbled down the entrance stairs. Dixon didn’t even glance at Stephano. His eyes remained locked on Sayuz. "But it seems some people never learn, even after one slap." Silence. All eyes were now on Dixon. Who was this man? Was he tired of living? Did he even realize who he had just slapped? Stephano was from the Bokzo family. Those two slaps weren’t just physical blows—they were an insult to the entire Bokzo family. "Who are you, really?" Sayuz wasn’t interested in Stephano’s condition. He stared directly at Dixon with authority, trying to maintain control. "Do you even know who you just slapped?" "Does he know which servant he slapped?" Dixon replied cal

  • 516-Dixon Gave Him Slap

    “Sayuz, from that look on your face, I guess you got scolded too,” Stephano said as he took off his sunglasses after stepping out of the car. His expression wasn’t much different from Sayuz’s. “Interesting choice of words, you said ‘too’.” Both of them came from powerful families that controlled important cities in the north. Although their families were considered second-tier, they were at the top of that tier—strong enough to challenge some of the weaker first-tier families. Sayuz glanced at Stephano. The two were close friends. Their families’ elders were also on good terms, so naturally their children grew up together and formed a strong bond. Plus, they never lacked money. Without someone to hang out or have fun with, life would be incredibly boring for them. “I don’t understand what that old man at home is thinking. He told me not to leave the house for the next few days,” Stephano grumbled. He pointed at the women in glamorous dresses and said, “If I don’t go out, who’s go

  • 515-Two Young Masters

    And now, Sameen even had the opportunity to befriend Dixon. Even if it was only as a business partner, it was already the greatest achievement for the Obama family in decades. Sameen closed his eyes, recalling everything that had happened until now. He had revealed the power and trump cards he had kept hidden for over ten years, finally gaining full control over the Obama family. But the family's future remained uncertain. He needed a new trump card—one unbeatable move that could guarantee peace for the Obama family for the next hundred years. Some people build genuine friendships. Others form bonds purely for mutual interests. And some appear friendly while secretly competing. Whatever the nature of this relationship would become, one thing was certain: Sameen had to maintain a good relationship with Dixon, and must never become his enemy. Because anyone who stood against Dixon was bound to be destroyed. “This time, I’ll use this opportunity to prove my worth to you.” He opened

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