Leona looked at her father with her head hurting so much. She really didn't know what her father meant. She felt so uneasy about this."Dad, what do you mean?"Ricky leaned closer, gripping his daughter's shoulders so tightly that it hurt Leona. "There are many people who hate and want the Carter family destroyed!" Leona looked into her father's eyes, eyes that were consumed by anger. Those eyes were so greedy, and they looked like a terrifying monster.She was terrified but couldn't say anything out of her mouth. "We will work with them to eliminate the Carter family."That statement instantly made Leona feel like her father had gone crazy. "Dad! That's so dangerous. You don't have to do that!" Instead of listening to Leona's words, Ricky scared her even more. Her father could really put them all in danger. And his father was now holding her hand tightly, giving her a look entirely of foul intent that made her body unable to move.He has looked down on our family, so he should be re

it has become a troublesome thing. Many people talked about Ryot's family as if it were a family of trash. Even the people by his side moved away to save their positions.Ricky knew it greatly impacted his family and was very unpleasant. But he endured this humiliation for something more. The hand squeeze was firm as a rock, the jaw sharp as a knife.Ricky strode confidently to his feet. "They'll all regret it. They won't get anything." He spoke to himself, and his footsteps quickened when he saw the men in black standing guard.He was sure that the secret meeting place was near. Then he entered, and the place was very grand. There were three people there. Two wore masks, and one he knew well because he was famous and, of course, because they had met before."Mr. Margo, I came to see you to destroy that man." Margo smiled, hearing Ricky's words. He knew Ricky would see him soon. He was ambitious and didn't realise his shortcomings.Margo Brimans's family was famous in the natural reso

"Everything is as you say, Mr. Margo. Lucas Carter would have been trapped, and that woman would have been easy to get." Ricky was on the phone with someone he considered necessary.Just an hour ago, he received 200 million dollars, which he used to hire mercenaries for his operations.He will receive other funds in addition to other operational costs. It will be a fee for him.He was walking around very happy about this. The servants were quite surprised by his speech but did not dare say anything, letting their great master into his room.The happy Ricky plopped down on the sofa and acted casually. "Yes, I got that information from you. She will come to the party, and I will do a little provocation there.""You have to do it well. I'll be watching from afar." Ricky was pleased to hear Margo's answer; the man's attention was an extraordinary compliment. In the evening, dinner was served in the Ryot living room. He didn't care about Leona and called her to eat together, which depres

Ricky furiously threw items around his office. He was enraged after realizing that his plan had failed. The people he had paid should have been reporting to him by now, but over twenty minutes had passed, and there was no word.Ricky knew something was wrong. He suspected that the mercenaries he hired had failed. Now, he had already given the order to attack Lucas. The man was on the road—an ideal spot to ensure his demise."Just wait, tomorrow there will be a funeral," he muttered, clenching his fists tightly.In a deserted area, an ambush was taking place. Shots were being fired at the vehicle in the middle of the trap, but none of the bullets penetrated the car.“Wow, he’s using a bulletproof car,” one of the men in black said, licking his lips.As they celebrated the attack, a sudden barrage of gunfire shocked them. Turning around, they realized that the shots were aimed at them.“What the hell!?”“Take cover!”They were caught off guard by the counterattack. When they had positio

Margo was preparing, not wanting to make his master wait. He wanted to ensure everything went smoothly so that his ambition to control the world could come to fruition. Despite his headache from last night's drinking, he forced himself to head to the predetermined location. He gazed at the tall, luxurious tower in front of him. The building had stood for over twenty years, meticulously maintained."Alright," he muttered before entering the building. The staff inside immediately bowed to greet him. Upon realizing it was Margo, one of the employees escorted him to the designated room. Margo finally entered on the 19th floor at the far end of the corridor. As usual, many guards were standing watch, their eyes sharp and vigilant, even though the guest was one of their master's allies."You're finally here," the masked man said, his voice calm as he poured himself a drink. Margo was surprised; usually, the man with the crow mask would be accompanied by the man with the fox mask, but today,