"Apologies, sir, for the mistake. I assure you it won't occur again," Mr. Duncan humbly apologized, bowing in contrition.Alexander acknowledged his apology with a nod and motioned for him to take a seat, which Mr. Duncan promptly did."To begin with, I understand that our primary focus has been on food delivery. However, in order to expand and thrive in this competitive market, we need to diversify our services. Relying solely on food delivery won't be sufficient," Alexander explained.Mr. Duncan responded, "Indeed, sir. I've been contemplating that myself, which is why we've already begun delivering some raw materials to certain companies."Alexander acknowledged this but expressed his desire for more significant growth. "While that's a good start, the scale is still too limited," he said.Perplexed, Mr. Duncan inquired, "Sir, could you please clarify the kind of items you have in mind for us to deliver?"Alexander responded, "Certainly. Expanding into delivering raw materials is a
He appreciated her concern and smiled gratefully. "I know, Monique. But sometimes, it helps me gather my thoughts," he explained, understanding her intent.Monique nodded, accepting his response. "Well, do you trust me?" she asked.Alexander responded, "I have complete trust in you."To this, Monique replied, "Then go home and relax, I'll gather information about Allen for you."Alexander tried to interject, saying, "But!"However, before he could finish, Monique interrupted, understanding his concerns, "I know what you want to say, but remember, I still have strong ties with the Greece family. I can mobilize people and resources better than you can at the moment. However, my focus is on music, and that's where I channel my efforts."Feeling somewhat resigned, Alexander sighed and said, "Fine." He hailed a taxi and left his E63 for Monique.As Alexander drove away, Monique continued in the car for a while, eventually stopping at a peaceful location. There, seemingly out of nowhere, a
Seated lazily at home, Alexander was engrossed in watching television when suddenly a text message from Monique popped up on his phone. The message contained crucial information about Allen's current location and also touched on the connection with the Migan family.Frowning, Alexander coldly remarked, "It seems I was right about the Migan family's involvement, but I won't take matters into my own hands. I'll let Allen handle it, and I'll provide him with the necessary platform and power to bring them down."Lately, he really missed spending time with Isabelle, and though he wanted her to come back, he knew it wasn't possible due to the importance of what she was doing. The contact from Dustin made him aware that time was running out, and he hadn't forgotten about Hasen either.Getting up, he went to his garage, which housed high-profile cars. Since his E63 was with Monique, he had to choose another one to drive. He decided to head to Greenridge a remote village.Meanwhile in Greenrid
As Alexander was driving, he couldn't stop sneezing, prompting him to remark, "Who's plotting evil against me?" Despite the sneezing, he maintained a smile as he continued driving.Upon arriving at Greenridge, the sight of Alexander's Rolls Royce attracted significant attention. Villagers gathered around, craning their necks to catch a glimpse of the person inside the vehicle, but the tinted glass windows kept them from seeing him. Undeterred, Alexander mused to himself, "Maybe I can transform this village and give them a better life after solving the issues with Allen here."Finally parking his car, Alexander stepped out and approached one of the villagers, asking, "Do you know where I can find the Badly family?"The villager nodded eagerly and led Alexander to the Badly family's house, which appeared to have been recently destroyed, looking more dilapidated than others in the area.Expressing his gratitude, Alexander handed the villager some money, which made the villager overjoyed.
A little while later, the police officer who had instructed his colleague to apprehend Alexander walked over to the confinement area where they were detaining both Alexander and Allen's father.Curious, the officer inquired, "Who is Alexander?"Alexander chose not to respond, maintaining his silence. In that instance, the officer realized the question he had posed was quite senseless. Since he knew Allen's father, he should have been smart enough to deduce that the other individual was indeed Alexander.With a swift motion, the officer unlocked the cell and announced, "You both are free to leave now."Mr. Allen's father began to rise, but his intentions were halted by the icy demeanor displayed on Alexander's face, causing a shiver to run down Mr. Allen's spine. "Stay seated!" Alexander commanded.Perplexed, the officer frowned, retorting, "I am granting you your freedom. Do you have a desire to remain locked up here?""I told you, you will beg me right? Since you haven't pleaded with
Alexander gazed at the group of people before him, yet he didn't make a single motion. Mr. Badly, who happened to be Allen's father, displayed immense astonishment. His attention shifted towards Alexander's countenance, detecting no sign of surprise. It was as if Alexander had been fully prepared for this scenario. In truth, Alexander had indeed foreseen this turn of events ever since he had informed them that they would ultimately beg him to come out from his cell.Since Alexander seemed indifferent to their presence, the policemen persisted in their supplications. Some even resorted to bowing deeply and knocking their foreheads against the floor. A handful of them were already bleeding from their desperate actions."Stop!" At last, Alexander spoke out and rose from his seat before advancing towards the policemen. Mr. Allen trailed closely behind him. Upon reaching the entrance of the cell, Alexander's gaze fell upon the law enforcement officers. His face revealed no trace of compass
Mr. Badly began eating as the elder in the home before the others started eating. Nameless sat closely to Alexander as he ate. Nameless liked the feeling of being with Alexander. In the past, when he worked for the Baker family, he was only treated as a mere subordinate and wasn't given due respect as a martial arts expert but Alexander who was more powerful than him both in Martial arts and wealth treated him very well and like a brother.Nameless loved the way, Alexander interacted and cared for all his subordinates which reaffirmed his loyalty for Alexander. "This meal is delicious, Mrs. Badly." Alexander said.Mrs. Badly, Allen's mother smiled and said, "You are Allen's friend and a good one so call me mom. Calling me Mrs. Badly makes you sound far from us.""Hey buddy, my mom is right," Allen said with a laugh as he stuffed his mouth with food. He was a foodie like Alexander."Sure, mom." Alexander said with a laugh as well. He could see the joy on Allen's mother's face.Just t
Alexander knew the moment Dustin said those words, the war between two of them had truly begin but he didn't really care much after all, in life, you either win or lose, you can't always be a winner.Alexander felt his life had been very boring in the past when he was still poor so at least even if he lost everything or died now, he would be happy because he had a chance of tasting wealth and power so there wouldn't be much regret.Just as Alexander was about to look at Nameless, his phone rang and he picked up. Dustin's voice came from it, "I have one question, little bro."Alexander raised his eyebrows but answered, "Go on.""How come you still have your ability to fight despite being poisoned?" Dustin asked.Alexander smiled, "I had a detoxification pill which I took secretly."Dustin who was on the other end frowned, "Detoxification pills cannot work immediately. It needs to take time before cleaning the effects of the poison.""It's a special pill." Alexander said and ended the