That afternoon, Tucker's main house was filled with guests dressed in black. The sad news had spread across New Orlando suddenly, and an hour after the news broke Alex Tucker's main house was now crowded with visitors. A 60-year-old man dressed all in black, with a bota head and a pot belly approached Melvis. He tapped Melvis on the shoulder, "Young master, sorry for your loss. I respectfully come here to offer my condolences, may you be blessed with the strength to accept today's grief," he said. Melvis, who was bowing in front of Alex Tucker's picture and coffin, was silent. Quen beside him stood up and gave a small nod to the man. He was one of Alex Tucker's close partners. He looked at Quen with a confident face and slightly teary eyes, "I've been friends with Alex for over 60 years, I've never seen him complain in the slightest. I'm happy with the news that he found his sole heir, I knew something new would soon disappear but I didn't expect that the good news should also be re
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