Alexander placed a call to Arthur and said, "Arthur, I need you to send some lawyers and necessary paperwork to help me acquire 'Swift Way'." As he awaited the arrival of the legal team, Alexander sat in his office and began going through the emails that had been sent to him. He couldn't believe that he had managed to acquire the very company he had previously worked for. He smiled to himself, thinking, "This is my first acquisition, but I know there will be many more to come." As an heir to Greece, Alexander had a responsibility to dominate several cities, including his current base of Fairview. Going through some of the members of the Greece family's assets, he noticed that they had more assets than he did. Feeling a sense of obligation as the direct heir, Alexander sighed and said, "This journey won't be easy." A few minutes later, the legal team arrived, and the acquisition was completed successfully. As Alexander stepped outside of the company, his friend and colleague Allen

"What?" "How?" These were some of the words that left the mouth of those present. The famous, wealthy and influential Arthur White who was seen as a God by some of his workers was bowing and addressing a poorly dressed man who had just been accused as a thief as young master. "Sir, are you mistaken?" Jane who was still holding the side of her face spoke tentatively as she moved backward slowly. She didn't offend him so why had she been slapped. Arthur glared at her with anger, "How dare you question me? Who the hell are you?" Then he turned towards Alexander, "Sir, I'm sorry. I didn't know you were coming. I could have come out to welcome you personally. I'm sorry my foolish subordinates offended you," he said. Alexander waved his hand, "It's none of your business. They have their own wills and as such will pay the price or get the reward for every of their actions." Jane felt a trace of fear hearing their conversations. She couldn't believe her ears. The man whom she had just des

Alexander turned towards the sound of a voice and saw a young man, decked in luxurious clothing, holding a woman. Alexander didn't know the guy, so he frowned, wondering how he knew him. The young man noticed Alexander's confusion and laughed. "You look lost, loser. Need some help finding your way?" Alexander's frown deepened. "Excuse me, do we know each other?" The young man sneered. "No, I don't know you. I can never know a loser like you." The young man and the woman besides him burst into laughter. Alexander's eyes narrowed. "I'm sorry, I don't appreciate that kind of talk. Get out of my way." The young man laughed. "Or what? You're going to hit me with that scrawny arm of yours?" Alexander took a step forward, his hands clenched into fists and repeated his words. "I said, get out of the way now!!" The young man smirked. "Make me." That was all Alexander needed to hear. He lunged forward and landed a punch on the young man's nose, sending him reeling backwards. The woman n

Alexander and Isabel opted to take a taxi for their transportation needs, while the individual designated by Arthur took charge of collecting Bald Liu, Damon, and the rest of their group, who were unconscious, in his own car. They then proceeded to head towards their designated hotel. *** Tom arrived at the hotel with three intimidating men who were under his leadership as gang leaders. Surprisingly, they arrived at the hotel in under an hour, indicating their speed and efficiency. Tom himself was a middle-aged man with good looks, and his innocent appearance made it difficult for people to believe that he was a member of a gang, let alone the boss of all gangs in the South of Fairview. Upon their arrival, they headed straight to a private room in the restaurant section, where a plethora of luxurious foods were placed on the table, waiting for them to indulge. In the room, Arthur was already waiting for them, ready to discuss important matters with Tom and his associates. "Mr. Whit

Ethan was startled by what he saw on his phone, causing him to stand up abruptly. "What!! What is this?" he exclaimed, staring intently at his device. Grandpa Johnson, noticing Ethan's distress, walked towards him to inquire about the problem. As he peered over Ethan's shoulder, he too was taken aback by what he saw on the screen. Meanwhile, Alexander, who was in the vicinity, had a peculiar smile on his face. It was evident that he knew something that the others didn't. He then spoke up, "That's the consequence for provoking me. To get him back, you know what to do." His enigmatic tone hinted that he was involved in the situation somehow. Ethan's initial shock soon turned into anger as he processed the implications of what he saw. "You shit. Kill him," he roared furiously, directing his rage towards Alexander. As the gangsters closed in on Alexander, he acted quickly, saying "Hold on, before you do anything, you better call your boss and ask if Alexander is to be touched. Otherwise