The Wexler, also one of the five families that have become significant in Brooklyn Heights after the fall of his family.
Just like the Blackwood, they probably had their part to play in the betrayal scheme against his family. The Wexlers weren't content with their greed and had gone even further to take his sacred family mansion as their own. Old Master DiLaurentis did not mention this or perhaps he had forgotten. He was waiting for Mr. Charles's response to the matter. Only then will he know those who truly deserve retribution for the crime committed against his family. "Young Master, we can stay at my mother's place. The Blackwoods allow me to visit my mother's grave at Monroe Park once every year. She has a small house there, her sister stays there" Mia explained to him. He would have taken her to the DiLaurentis Estate where he could always watch her. Even the Old Master of the house would not object but his new family would surely try to tear her apart. "Young Master, I'll be happy at my mother's place, you don't have to stay with me there" Elijah wasn't going to agree with her but seeing the plea in her eyes, he couldn't say no. The young girl wanted to be close to her mother, and it was only right that he allow her. "Very well. Let's go" "Young Master, the Wexlers are even more powerful than the Blackwoods. I heard they paid a lot of money to buy a private security company early this year, promise me you won't go there until we find a very big army to fight them" Mia said to him, illustrating how big with her arms. "Why don't you tell me about the five great families Mia?" Elijah inquired, hiding the dangerous glint that flashed across his eyes. Mr. Charles was yet to respond but the truth was becoming very obvious to him. Somewhere else, at Asheville Clinic, thirty high-grade SUVs stopped at the entrance, and frightening-looking men in well-tailored suits alighted in their number. Together, they hurried in through the entrance under the leadership of a very beautiful woman in a business class suit. When they arrived at the VIP ward, the men waited outside while the elegant woman moved inside to meet the old man in the bed. People might not easily recognize her because of her reserved manner but this woman was Evelyn Davidson, Vice President of Diamond Pharmaceuticals. If Pharmaceutical organizations in Brooklyn Heights had ranks, then Diamond would be ranked number one for a decade of successful release of several anti-aging products for women. The identity of the CEO isn't public knowledge and he is only rumored to be an old man who wants to make the business successful in honour of his dead wife. Evelyn bowed respectfully in front of the old man and said, "Boss, I brought bodyguards for you, this time there'll be someone to keep an eye on you" "You know I don't like these things," The old man responded, not opening his eyes from the bed where he lay. "You don't have to like it. You are our CEO, yet you fainted like a commoner at that hotel ground. What would have happened if that doctor hadn't been around to treat you? Do I have to remind you that you haven't written your will yet?" Evelyn said with a sad expression on her face. "That other useless Doctor, have you dealt with him?" The old man demanded in an aggrieved tone. She was quick to answer, "I just had to make one phone call in your name to the Medical Association of Brooklyn Heights, they stripped him of all his licenses and position. Right now, he's like a dog on the street. If you hadn't tailored your instructions, I would have had his legs broken. How dare anyone try to throw the boss quickly into the mortuary? " "Have you found me my savior? The young doctor in a straw hat" The eyes of the old man finally opened with a hint of eagerness. "Boss, we've searched everywhere for him but there's no known experienced doctor who wears an old straw hat or who carries a burlap sack as you describe" The old man clenched his fist and suddenly shouted, "I don't care how much you approve to speed up the search. You must find that young doctor for me, I've called my lawyer to prepare for an update on my will. This savior of mine must inherit my business and marry my only daughter" Evelyn clasped her hands and said quickly, "I'll send five hundred more men to find this young doctor and bring him to you, Boss" "Should I inform the young miss about your health?" "Lilian only cares about her face and not the business her mother left for us. I hope this young doctor will accept her for her empty head, it's my fault for spoiling her at a young age" The old man lamented with sadness in his voice. "Boss, Young Miss Lilian won best looking model five times in a row, she might not be into business, but this young doctor will surely love her beauty," Evelyn spoke to pacify the old man, and it worked. He waved his hand dismissively, "Don't return until you have found your new CEO, you'll be answering to him soon"Latest Chapter
Chapter 374
The Great Hall descended into pure chaos as the remaining disciples of the Iron Crescent Sword Sect completely lost their minds to bloodlust.Dozens of razor-sharp blades formed a suffocating, inescapable net of steel, all descending upon Elijah Langston at the exact same time. They attacked like a pack of starving wolves, abandoning all defensive forms in favor of sheer, overwhelming violence. Swords slashed horizontally toward his neck, thrust forward aiming to pierce his heart, and swept low to sever his legs. The air was filled with the terrifying whoosh of cutting steel and the maddened roars of men seeking to avenge their fallen Branch Leader. A coordinated strike designed to chop a man into a hundred unrecognizable pieces in the span of a single breath.“Damn it! Fall back or you’ll get caught in the crossfire!” one of the gunmen positioned at the rear of the hall cursed with a loud, frustrated voice.The mercenaries all had their military-grade assault rifles raised and saf
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The result of the violent sword technique was blinding: Elijah Langston was completely enveloped in a barrage of glowing crescent lights.Explosive noise ripped up into the air, filling the entire room with a deafening noise of shattering marble and splintering wood, and leaving everyone in the Great Hall stunned by the destructive result.The disciples of the Iron Crescent Sword Sect couldn’t help but gloat upon seeing what had just happened.“He didn’t even stand a chance. All it took was a single technique attack from Branch Leader Marco!”“Hmph! Can any outsider stand a chance against our sect’s special Golden Crescent Annihilation technique? He’ll be lucky if there’s anything left of his body to scrape off the floor tonight.”“So, this is the guy who’s giving people trouble under the name Insolent Expert? Even I would be able to handle him. He doesn’t even come close to Leader Marco. True strength doesn’t lie in sneak attacks and running the mouth!”They all said this while looki
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Unlike the deceased Mathias, who had tried to close the gap before executing his strike, Marco was on an entirely different level of mastery. As his body tore through the air, so did the heavy sword in his hand. He began swiping and slashing in a series of complex, bending arc movements while still in mid-air.What followed each devastating strike was a terrifying outburst of pure internal energy erupting from the blade. It perfectly followed the arc shape of his sword movements, manifesting as blinding, yellow crescent waves that glowed with a lethal luminescence. The energy blades were moving far too fast to be easily tracked by the naked eyes of an ordinary person.These various crescent energy waves tore through the air with a dangerous, explosive force. They collided with the massive, oak table situated at the center of the room, cleanly slicing through the thick, centuries-old wood as if it were wet tissue paper. Unimpeded, the glowing arcs headed straight for Elijah, who stoo
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Elijah Langston looked down at the discarded steel resting near his shoes. He didn’t flinch, or even scramble for the weapon. He simply raised his head, a faint, mocking smile playing on his lips as he looked Marco dead in the eyes.“You rehearsed that in front of a mirror, didn’t you?” Elijah asked, his tone dripping with patronizing amusement. “Be honest. We won’t let a word of this outside of here, right, guys?”He casually gestured toward the wall of heavily armed hostiles standing in front of him, treating them like an audience at a bad comedy show.Marco’s eyes turned a violent, bloodshot red, completely abandoning whatever composure he had left. His grip tightened around the hilt of his broadsword until his knuckles popped, the razor-sharp tip pointing directly at Elijah’s chest. “You!? Do you think your sharp tongue can save you tonight? Do you think I’ll turn my back and allow you to sneak-attack me? Hmph! That’s not happening.”The tactical mercenaries were losing their pati
Chapter 370
The moment the name “Elijah Langston” left Marco’s trembling lips, the atmosphere in the Great Hall changed.The sect members who hadn’t yet drawn their weapons scrambled backward, the sharp shing of steel ringing out in a panicked chorus as they took up desperate defensive stances. Behind them, the tactical mercenaries clicked the safeties off their military-grade assault rifles.Dozens of black muzzles and gleaming sword tips locked directly onto the young man standing by the throne.They had not expected Senior Mathias’s gruesome, effortless death a moment ago. But now, they realized their fatal error. This wasn’t a homeless squatter or a confused street rat—this was the Insolent Expert, the one they had been sent to butcher. Yet, looking at him… was he really this young? Was this casually dressed twenty-something really the nightmare currently causing trouble for the great families of Brooklyn Heights?“Insolent Expert? I find that title rather offensive,” Elijah noted, his tone
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The group of sect members hailed him with exaggerated praise. They all leaned forward in eager anticipation, because the Phantom Five-Strike Severance was a legendary move that only a few senior disciples of the Iron Crescent Sword, in all of Sorevia had perfected. It was said to be capable of slicing a thick bamboo stalk into five equal parts in the blink of an eye. Now, they were going to witness it used on a real human being.“Watch and learn, you inexperienced juniors! I won’t repeat myself!” Mathias warned, his gaze narrowing into focus.With a sharp exhale, Mathias leaned forward, and his body practically vanished. He tore through the air at a terrifying, explosive speed that only his fellow sect members were trained enough to track. To the gunmen in the back, he appeared to simply vanish.In one second, Mathias was standing with the group; in the next, he had arrived directly in front of the golden throne where the young man was still seated, entirely engrossed in his writing.
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