Chapter 199 — Leander warns Dorian

Leander eventually planned the Blackwood family, something he had been eager to do for a while now. Now that he had the opportunity, he didn't hesitate as he drove his Lamborghini car with a few convoys into the extravagant mansion.

His Lamborghini cut through the early evening, its engine humming with an understated power. Behind him, a few convoys followed closely, maintaining the tight formation of a man used to asserting control. His heart raced, not because of the cars or the grandeur of his entrance, but because of what he was about to do. The Blackwood family had been on his mind, a stepping stone toward larger plans, and now, the moment had arrived.

When the mansion’s wrought-iron gates swung open, the security guards straightened at the sight of him, their posture a symbol of both recognition and respect. There were no questions, no hesitations as Leander was granted immediate access. The convoy drove across the manicured lawns, the wheels making a soft crunch as they stopped