"Hannah, let's go to Villa Russell!" said a young man to a pretty girl. "Brother Jaxon, what are we going there for? Aren't you going to have an event later?" the girl asked with a furrowed brow. "The meeting is still long, around 3 pm; it's not a big deal for them to wait for my presence anyway; if you can't wait, don't be an employee in this Vander Group company anymore. I don't need employees like that," Jaxon said while pulling Hannah's arm forcefully, making the girl grimace slightly in pain. When Jaxon and Hannah left his private room in the office, a secretary-like staff reprimanded Jaxon and reminded him that the meeting would start in about 2 hours. "Tell them to wait for me and no one leaves the meeting room without my order!" Jaxon snapped with bloodshot eyes, making the female staff shrivel like waterlogged crackers. Shortly afterwards, Sian's Lamborghini car, parked at the office entrance, moved and drove like a maniac towards Moonshine Hill, Ardross City's elite nobl

Jaxon Vander immediately got up after everyone who attended the short meeting left the meeting room. By Jaxon's orders, only Philip, Mr Marcus and himself were in the room. "How, Jaxon, did you kill Benjamin?" asked Philip when Jaxon approached him. Hearing that question, Jaxon shook his head weakly and said, "Dad, I'm sorry I can't do it." Whack! "Fool, why, Jaxon? Have you forgotten your grudge?" Philip asked angrily while hitting the table. "I want a fair fight; I don't want to kill people who don't put up a fight at all," Jaxon said. "It's your brain that's dumb; you've been fooled, Jaxon; your stupidity has been taken advantage of by the opponent," Philip said with a red face. "I'm sorry, Dad," Jaxon said, looking down. "Young master, our men outside have informed us that the two men who broke into Villa Russell have begun to increase their surveillance; I fear that if they can kill Benjamin, then the debt of your late father's life will not be repaid," said Mr Marcus. "

Sian's Lamborghini sports car sped away from the front of the café towards the Rydenelle Hotel in Ardross city. In the car a young man driving the sports car deliberately did not park the car in the parking area in the hotel courtyard but continued to drive into the underground passage and entered a special elevator room that could take the super sports vehicle directly to the hotel's top floor. As soon as the special elevator doors opened, the car emerged from inside, passing several people dressed in black and wearing sunglasses with intercoms lined up and bowing respectfully as the car cut through the line. Now, the car that had just come out of the elevator stopped, and one of the people dressed in black rushed to open the door from inside. A young man in tattered clothes stretched out his left leg to get out. "Young master, why do you look so poor?" asked a middle-aged man who opened the car door earlier. "Where Black?" the young man asked. "I am here, young master," replied

In Adenaphis. The middle-aged woman sat and occasionally looked out the window of the second floor of the magnificent villa owned by the late Ramond. Occasionally, a cheerful smile spreads across her face. After thinking for a moment about the conversation between her and Benjamin Russell on the phone, she began to put new hope in her heart; this was because Benjamin knew many things about the power possessed by Jaxon, the ruler of Warlington. In his mind, if he succeeds in eroding Jaxon's power, he will certainly be able to avenge his son, the late Dominic, who was killed by Jaxon in Oliver's underground fighting arena about a year ago. "Jaxon, why are there so many lives? Does he have nine lives that it's so hard to get rid of him? I thought that he was dead after disappearing for six months; it's bad luck that he's still alive, Jake and Dean are still not found, or Jaxon is still alive; maybe God wants my hand to be the one who will take his life," said the middle-aged woman sil

After Mr Marcus left Jaxon's private room at Hotel Rydenelle, Jaxon immediately got ready to leave his room. Before leaving, he thought for a moment, "What's missing?" he said. "Oh, these clothes, damn it, I left all my favourite clothes in Warlington; there's no way I'm wearing these clothes to meet Emily; she might suspect me," Jaxon said again. "Hmmm, I'll have to borrow Grandpa Matias' clothes, hahaha, hell he, all the old man's clothes are 60s. But, hmmm, not like that, that's too much," Jaxon said while scratching his head. "What about this? Do I have to return to Warlington for my shirt and trousers from a year ago? That's not possible." While Jaxon was deep in thought, his mobile phone rang, indicating that someone was calling his number. "Who is this again," Jaxon said to himself, taking out his mobile phone. "Hello, Dad," Jaxon said as he answered the call that turned out to be from Philip. "Jaxon, how is your plan progressing?" Philip asked. "Well, Dad, oh yeah, ton