"Waiter, the bill please!" Katty called out as she gathered her belongings. Despite the incident that disrupted their dinner, Katty tried to stay calm. However, at that moment, no one was paying attention to them. All the waiters were focused on the conflict between the manager and Noval. Other waiters gathered around, and the atmosphere became more intense. Katty stood still as she watched the scene in front of her. This might be the most unique sushi restaurant she had ever visited in her life. In the two hours since she and Joseph had arrived, so many chaotic events had unfolded. It was truly dizzying, without any clear reason why. "What should we do, honey?" Katty looked at Joseph with confused eyes. Her gaze was so innocent, as if she didn’t know what to do. But with the situation in the restaurant growing more out of control, they decided not to drag things out with the staff. Joseph and Katty sat quietly, waiting for things to calm down. While waiting, they began to
To the outside world, the situation in the country of Koland seemed to have improved. The murder and fighting between the Ajo and Bre families over the shooting incident seemed to have calmed down. However, in reality, although the domestic situation in Koland was forcibly brought under control by Mr. Yusa after the latest developments, the powers on the surface only showed a temporary peace, shaking hands for a moment and calming the situation. It was merely a formality. As for what was really going on behind the scenes, even Mr. Yusa was powerless. Although he wanted to do something to stabilize Koland’s foundation, there was no way to do it. The system in Koland was so arrogant and disorganized from top to bottom that no one could really know what was right or wrong within it. Even if Mr. Yusa wanted to act, there wasn’t anyone who could help him. Koland’s elite cadres were also at a loss when faced with this kind of situation. The murder and arson incident at Yus Sushi re
“I don’t know either,” Joseph shook his head, answering Katty’s question without much to say. It was indeed confusing. Based on Mr. Yusa’s behavior, he would never do something inexplicable like this. Joseph had had deep discussions with him before and was confident about this. “So, should we go to the banquet, honey?” Katty asked hesitantly. She couldn’t make a decision at that moment. Attending the Doca Family’s invitation could logically benefit the development of Light Entertainment and Company G in Koland. But Katty didn’t take it lightly. Their previous encounters in Koland, along with the incidents involving murder and shootings, made her even more cautious. “Let’s wait a bit. If no one else is involved, we might really go to that banquet,” Joseph said. At first, Joseph didn’t intend to go. But now, thinking about Mr. Yusa again, he suddenly changed his mind and made a rather unusual decision. “Okay, I’ll follow your decision then,” Katty wrapped herself in a blanke
From the list, Joseph could see several important signs and gather valuable information. The list was incredibly detailed, covering all the key figures invited by the Doca Family. This was something only Mr. Yusa, a core figure from one of Koland’s great families, could pull off. Outsiders like Joseph and Company G would never have access to such information. In Joseph's eyes, the reason Mr. Yusa gave him this list was to show goodwill. However, Joseph couldn’t fully figure out what was going on in Mr. Yusa’s mind. Katty, on the other hand, had a much stronger reaction to the detailed information. She was shocked when she first saw it and sometimes expressed disbelief at some of the names listed. For the Doca Family, this banquet was one of the most luxurious in recent years. It was held at the First International Convention Centre Koland, a venue typically reserved for meetings between world leaders. The Doca Family’s decision to choose this venue sparked some criticism, b
"Hi, I'm Joseph, and this is my wife, Katty, and our friend, Maudy," Joseph said warmly to Anina. Anina responded simply, "Well then, let’s be friends. You must come over to my mansion next time." "Oh, by the way, you still haven’t told me where you got such beautiful outfits?" Anina asked, still curious about Katty's dress. "If you like this dress, we can give it to you later. What do you think?" Katty offered politely. Anina was surprised and delighted to hear that. "Really? That would be amazing! Come on, let's go inside. I’ll take you to the back of the hall." To Anina, this was nothing out of the ordinary. But to others, it looked quite different. Some guests were sharp enough to sense the seriousness of the situation, while a few even stepped forward to try and stop them. "No, they can’t go in with us," a girl in a light blue dress said arrogantly, standing in front of Katty with a face full of disdain. "Why, Yura?" Anina asked, clearly displeased. The girl in th
"Don’t say another word, I get it. Go back and tell them not to act recklessly. It's pointless, understand?" Mr. Yusa said again, clearly knowing how Yura could be. Mr. Yusa then escorted Joseph and Katty to the core area of the hall. For most of the middle and upper-class elites of Koland attending the event, this was the perfect time to expand their social circle. Meanwhile, for the top-tier representatives, the sub-hall in this core area wasn't their final destination. The conference hall in the basement was where the real gathering would take place. However, since the main event hadn't started yet and many important guests hadn't arrived, the basement conference hall remained closed. For now, the key figures were gathered in the sub-hall. Joseph wasn’t too aware of all this, but before they parted ways, Mr. Yusa had filled him in on a few things, giving Joseph and Katty a clearer understanding of their surroundings. At this moment, they didn’t have much to do other than wa
Although Joseph didn’t use much strength this time, it was still clearly more than a rich woman like Givina, who had no martial arts background, could handle. With that slap, the makeup on Givina’s face smeared, making her look like a ghost sprawled on the floor. Even though Givina was a little dazed from Joseph’s slap, hatred quickly flared back up in her eyes. She lunged at Joseph, screaming hysterically, “Your life will end today, you poor bastard! Today, I want you dead!” Givina struggled to get up from the floor, pulling out her phone and frantically typing a number, as if she was calling someone to come and take Joseph down. Joseph had never seen a woman as vile as her before. But for his sake and Katty’s, he decided to act. He wasn’t about to give the Koland people, who constantly looked down on others, a chance to humiliate them. Not waiting for Givina to make the call, Joseph stepped forward and gave her a series of slaps, causing her face to swell up. “Poor? You
“I am Tannos Ajo. The Ajo Family and the people of Koland welcome our two esteemed guests from Leeds,” said Tannos as he straightened his suit, greeting Joseph and Katty formally and with great politeness. In an instant, Joseph and Katty admired Tannos. As a Koland man with clear insight and comprehensive ethics, this showed his extraordinary ambition and discipline. Joseph wondered why, in the report given by Mr. Hiro, there was so little information about Tannos Ajo, just a few notes. Although Joseph was puzzled by this, he didn’t investigate further at the moment. Instead, he returned Tannos’s courtesy with equal politeness. They talked about many things, and so far, Joseph appreciated Tannos, as he had treated both him and Katty kindly. *** Elsewhere, at the same time. Maudy was in trouble. Initially, Joseph only asked Maudy to find out details about Yura or the person backing her all this time. Joseph suspected she was being manipulated by someone to dislike him.
In the Hospital Corridor The hospital corridor felt eerily quiet, though the sound of medical staff's footsteps and the occasional beeping of machines broke the silence. Joseph sat on a long bench, gripping his phone tightly, his mind wandering far. Occasionally, he took deep breaths, trying to calm himself. Mr. Barta patted his son-in-law’s shoulder. "Katty is a strong woman. Trust me, she’ll be fine." Before Joseph could respond, the cry of a baby suddenly echoed from the operating room. He immediately stood up, his face filled with happiness. The operating room door opened, and a doctor stepped out, removing their mask. "Mr. Joseph?" the doctor called. "Yes, Doctor?" "Congratulations, Mr. Joseph. Your son has been born." Those words made Joseph feel like a great weight had been lifted from him. He couldn’t contain his wide smile. "Thank you, Doctor. Thank you so much!" Mr. Barta raised his hands in the air. "My grandson!" he cheered. Ten minutes later, Joseph w
Then.... The sound of rapid gunfire echoed through the air! Joseph stood motionless, calmly waiting amidst the chaos. Heavy footsteps reverberated across the room. Members of the G Alliance emerged from the front door, their rifles still warm from their shots. They had taken down all of Ramond’s soldiers with flawless precision, moving like machines devoid of mercy. The G Alliance members had long trained to shoot in complete darkness, even with their eyes closed. This level of skill now allowed them to dominate their enemies despite the pitch-black conditions. “Turn on the lights,” Joseph ordered curtly, his voice authoritative. Ultra-bright flashlights snapped on, instantly illuminating the room. The light revealed a gruesome scene: twenty of Ramond’s soldiers lay lifeless on the floor, their blood pooling beneath them. The stench of gunpowder mixed with blood filled the air, causing Ramond to cough as he scanned the horrifying aftermath with fear and rage. “You…” Ram
Jennifer stood frozen in place, her body trembling, her once graceful face now etched with frustration and despair. Slowly, her hand moved to the folds of her dress, drawing out a small pistol that gleamed under the dim light. All eyes locked onto her—Joseph remained silent, his gaze as cold as ice, while Ramond sneered with a smug grin, full of disdain and mockery. Zako, usually quick to act, now watching with a mix of anxiety and helplessness. Jennifer raised the pistol to her head, her hand shaking uncontrollably. "This is all my fault..." she whispered, her voice barely audible. Tears streamed down her cheeks, but no one moved to stop her. She lifted her head slightly, her tear-filled eyes meeting Joseph's. Yet, there was no response from her son—no empathy, no hesitation, just a chilling, unyielding silence. Jennifer’s gaze grew vacant. Taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes, and without warning, the sharp crack of a gunshot shattered the silence. Her body crumpled t
The dim light from the chandelier cast sharp shadows across Joseph’s cold face. His eyes scanned the room sharply, observing each person within it. Jacky tried to speak, but no sound escaped his lips. He was barely hanging on, his life slipping away. Joseph glanced briefly at Jacky before redirecting his focus to the three figures before him. Jennifer abruptly stood, clutching a nearly empty wine glass in her trembling hand. Her face was pale, and though she tried to mask her nerves, her shaking fingers betrayed her unease. Ramond, in contrast, lounged casually in his chair, legs crossed as if there were nothing to worry about. Meanwhile, Zako appeared far more alert, his eyes darting between Joseph and the exit. “So,” Joseph’s deep, cold voice shattered the silence, “I come here and find myself... entertained by quite the show.” Jennifer quickly drank the rest of her wine, trying to steady herself. But as Joseph’s gaze locked onto hers, she froze. The woman, typically full
The room was dark and empty. Only the sound of Jacky’s footsteps echoed, filling the oppressive silence. His eyes scanned every corner, his pistol aimed forward, ready for any threat. But there was nothing—no Ramond, no Jennifer, no Zako. Only the cold air brushing against his skin like an invisible menace.Jacky growled, kicking over an old wooden chair that lay in the middle of the room. “Damn it! They escaped!” he yelled, his anger burning hot. He rubbed his temples, trying to steady the frustration boiling inside him. But before he could plan his next move, something unexpected happened.Out of nowhere, a coarse cloth wrapped tightly around his face. Someone yanked a bag over his head, cutting off his vision entirely.Jacky struggled, punching and thrashing, but his attacker was strong. Two firm hands restrained him with precision. Within seconds, he was forced into a chair, his body tied down with ropes that quickly bound his wrists and ankles.“Who are you?!” Jacky shouted, his
In the basement...The damp atmosphere clung to the space, making the air feel oppressively heavy.At the center of the room stood an old wooden table strewn with papers and maps. In one corner, Ramond sat on a worn-out chair, dressed in a faded shirt. Despite his simple appearance, his chilling aura remained unmistakable.The creaking of the wooden door broke the silence. Jennifer appeared, carrying two large bags filled with food supplies and water bottles. Her once-elegant dress now looked slightly disheveled, as if the long journey to this hidden place had drained her energy."Ramond," she said softly, lowering the bags onto the floor. "I brought food and necessities to last you a few days. I hope it’s enough."Ramond lifted his head, a faint smile forming on his lips—a smile that was both calming and enigmatic. "My darling," he greeted her warmly, his tone as smooth as ever. "You never fail to impress me."Jennifer lowered her gaze, avoiding his penetrating stare.Ramond rose fro
Ramond was a name well-known among the global elite, not only for his ruthlessness but also for his uncanny ability to manipulate. However, behind the mask of power he always wore, there was a hidden truth: Ramond owned nothing. Everything—his wealth, assets, and the networks he wielded—belonged to Jennifer. A woman trapped in her blind love for Ramond for years, she had made him a symbol of power in the eyes of the world.Jennifer’s love became a vulnerability that Ramond exploited without hesitation. He played his role flawlessly, presenting himself as a charismatic yet dangerous leader within the global elite circles. Jennifer even elevated him to the position of leader of the global elite, ensuring that all resources were at his disposal. Under his influence, many leaders in the network were willing to take extreme measures to achieve their objectives—whether it was dominating specific economic sectors, manipulating politics, or mercilessly destroying rivals.Ramond became a symbo
Joseph stood abruptly and said nothing. He cast a cold glance at his mother before turning and walking away. His firm steps echoed as he exited the grand mansion, with Gawali silently following close behind. The tense atmosphere was palpable, yet not a word was spoken between them until both Joseph and Gawali were inside the sleek black car. Once the car door shut, Joseph leaned back, staring straight ahead with an expressionless face. Gawali, seated in the driver’s seat, finally broke the silence, his tone cautious. “Sir, should I contact Interpol immediately? If Ramond is truly involved in your grandfather’s death, we can make him an international fugitive.”“No need,” Joseph interrupted, his tone decisive. “I’ll find him myself. I’ll deal with him personally. No one else is allowed to interfere until I’m satisfied.”Gawali gave a slight nod, understanding it wasn’t the time to argue.Joseph added, “Contact Jacky.”“Tell him to prepare the team. I need them ready for my next orders
The grand mansion was silent, with only the sound of Joseph and Gawali's footsteps echoing against the marble floors.Joseph stepped into the vast living room, its high ceilings adorned with sparkling crystal chandeliers.At the center of the room stood a golden sofa, strikingly prominent amidst the luxurious Persian carpet surrounding it.Joseph’s eyes immediately caught the figure of a woman standing near the large window. Jennifer, draped elegantly in white satin pajamas, stood poised as she gazed out. Her neatly combed hair reflected the faint light from the chandelier, and her face remained expressionless as usual.Joseph exhaled deeply, throwing himself onto the golden sofa with a casual yet calculated demeanor. He crossed one leg over his knee and stared at his mother with a mocking gaze.“So, my mom is still the same as ever,” he said sharply. “will awake when hear commotion.”Jennifer turned slowly, her expression betraying no reaction to his jab. With measured grace, she app