Chapter 493: Delayed Death

In a villa on the city's outskirts, the morning light shines on the villa's roof.

"This is the first time I've felt so happy waking up in the morning, and with a glass of wine too. What a nice life." A young man in a nightgown holds a glass of red wine in his hand.

"Don't get too cocky, Lad. Everything is set. From now on, there is no more Mr. Maverick or Bruce in Carthage."

"Everything in the underground world of Carthage is yours."

Several figures walked out from behind. "But don't forget who gave you all this. Dextor, Mr Shelton."

Roy narrowed his eyes and looked at Dextor in front of him. A smile appeared at the corner of Dextor's mouth as he raised the glass before Roy.

"Of course I understand. Without the Waylen family, I wouldn't have been able to take down my godfather."

"It's all thanks to the Waylen family and Mr. Waylen," Dextor said in a flattering tone,

"Feel free to let me know if you need anything! I will do anyt

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