"Young Master, don’t get upset. Dixon has offended so many people; he’ll end up dead sooner or later. Let’s just wait for Diana to come crawling and begging for your forgiveness first,” said Sonny as he sat in one of the chairs. Sonny gave a knowing grin, one that every man would understand. “Young Master, I’ve already booked the presidential suite upstairs. I’ve prepared a few things I know you like.” Joe sneered as a wicked thought crossed his mind. “You sure Diana’s still a virgin? Wait till I’m done with her.” Sonny quickly nodded. “Don’t worry, Young Master, she definitely is. No way she’d fall for that crazy guy—Dixon.” Sonny felt like he knew Diana well. She was a good, innocent girl, like a blank sheet of paper, untouched. She had never crossed any boundaries before. That was something Joe was more than happy to take advantage of. “Huh, I think it’s about time. Let’s go see what Diana’s up to now.” Joe stood arrogantly. “If I can get her to humiliate herself in fro
Sonny was standing next to him, looking just as arrogant. When Diana went bankrupt and had to close her company, this territory would be his! Joe walked in as if he was strutting around his own company. He was cocky and looked down on everyone. He wanted everyone to witness Diana kneeling before him, apologizing and begging for mercy! “I was wondering who pulled this dirty trick and dared to make my wife so unhappy?” said Dixon, who appeared with an angry expression as soon as he saw Joe and Sonny. “Any last words? Spit them out now!” Sonny flinched at the sight of Dixon. He was terrified, remembering how Dixon had beaten him before, leaving him traumatized. But today was different. Diana was about to fall along with her company, so how could Dixon still be so confident? “Stop pretending!” Sonny sneered coldly. “This company’s going under soon, aren’t you all desperate by now?” Sonny glared at Dixon and Diana. “I told you before, going against the Stew family is a death wish! You
Not just the banks, but several other companies and business partners also felt something unusual. The competition between the old and new Hamilton Group wasn’t obvious on the surface, but behind the scenes, the conflict was intense. At first, many believed the new Hamilton Group wouldn’t last more than a day. But things turned around quickly. "Stop all projects with the old Hamilton Group. We can’t take any risks," one company executive said. "Once this contract ends this month, cut ties with the old Hamilton Group. We can’t continue this relationship anymore." "The old Hamilton Group has ordered from us. Don’t send it! Return their deposit, even if we have to pay double!" The winds of change were strong, and people soon realized there was now only one Hamilton Group in Reddof—the new one. But Steven Hamilton didn’t feel any of this. He was in a great mood. Sonny had called him that morning, telling him that Joe had made his move. He used the Stew family’s authority to put pres
At the factory location. Several men, covered in mud, were still climbing and rolling around. After two days, many of them had managed to pass the first stage, but none could compare to Dixon in terms of speed. The harder they trained, the more they realized just how terrifying this training course was. And even more so, how frightening Dixon was. Gobu had already started losing his mind. He had no other thought but to train and pass the stages. His eyes were bloodshot, and he refused to rest unless his body completely gave out. "Push forward! Again!" Gobu shouted. "I refuse to believe I can’t get through this stage!" Every time someone fell, Gobu would slam his palm into the ground in frustration and get up to start again. They were especially motivated when they saw others ahead of them. Even though it had only been two days, they could already feel significant improvement. It was scary how much progress they made! Mr. Roger, the project manager, had arranged for the staff to
Harry tried desperately to shake his head, but he couldn’t move at all. "You could try telling him. That way, maybe you’ll die sooner and won’t have to suffer all this pain anymore," Steven said calmly. But Harry started trembling in fear, and the stench of urine soon filled the air. His pants were completely soaked. Steven looked at him in disgust, pinching his nose as he walked away, not caring at all about the state his father was in. At that time, William and Diana had just arrived home. It was rare that they didn’t have to work late, and they could actually come home on time for the luxurious dinner Yoruna had prepared. “The best part is, everything’s going smoothly,” William thought. “Why isn’t Dixon back yet?” William asked. “I wonder what he’s been up to these past two days.” “He’s been handling some issues at the factory. He’s been there a lot lately, but he should be on his way home now,” Diana said as she washed her hands and sat at the dinner table, smiling slightly.
Dixon… William spoke, “Don’t… don’t kill him!” Dixon was furious, on the verge of losing control. If he wanted to kill someone, no one could stop him. However, his clenched fists slowly relaxed when he heard William’s plea. Otherwise, that punch would have ended Nico’s life. “No matter what, he’s still my brother,” William took a deep breath. “Please, don’t kill him.” Dixon narrowed his eyes. Diana’s family was always too kind, which was exactly why people like Nico took advantage of them. “Daddy, you treat him like a brother, but do you think he treats you the same?” Dixon’s voice was sharp. “If I hadn’t rushed home today, he would’ve beaten you to death.” Nico gasped, the intense pain beginning to numb his nerves. Only now did he realize that Dixon was the man married to Diana. “I know...” William gave a bitter laugh. William turned to look at Nico. “From today onward, we’re done. We’re finished. But let me make it clear—I'm not the one who made Daddy like this.” Then, Will
“Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you,” Topan spoke again. “Things in Fairbanks are about to change.” Upon hearing this, Davis and the others turned pale. Was something about to happen within the illegal circles of Fairbanks? A massive wave seemed to be heading their way. Davis took a deep breath and exchanged glances with the others, as if preparing to make a difficult decision. “Alright,” Davis finally uttered after a long silence. Despite his fury, he had no other choice. Billy had left too early and missed this crucial opportunity—an opportunity that could change everything. If Billy let this slip, he would lose it all. “We have no objections either,” the others quickly echoed after seeing Davis nod. A smile began to form on Topan's face. “You’ve made a wise choice.” Topan stood, unwilling to waste any more time. He had come here with two objectives: the first, to get Davis and the others to pledge allegiance to his boss...the second, to investigate what had happened to Mose
"Did you say Dixon even dared to hit Joe Stew?" Steven looked at Sonny and asked. "Yeah. Dixon hit Joe, and he hit him really hard. Harder than he hit me! I think he might even be paralyzed now." Sonny could still feel the cold creeping into his bones as he recalled it. Just thinking about Dixon's face made him shiver. The fear he felt seemed to come from deep within his soul, and it wouldn't go away. "So, what happened to Joe?" Steven raised his eyebrows. "Someone took him to Fairbanks," Sonny replied, tears streaming down his face. "Dad, please don’t mess with Diana’s family anymore. I’m really scared." Sonny had been beaten so badly by Dixon that he was terrified. Dixon didn’t even spare the heir of the Stew family from Fairbanks, and that only made Sonny feel more threatened. Steven slapped his son angrily. "You useless fool! How could I have a son as worthless as you? Diana’s taken assets from us, and I’ll get them all back! Not only will I reclaim everything, but I’l