Chapter thirty-two.

Jeremy Xanderson was focused on getting the anonymous message across to the top elite families with his son.

Lord Larry Harold immediately pulled out his phone and called some of his henchmen back at his Villa.

"Hello, send some men to the cemetery now!"

"I want Sharon Xanderson's coffin dug out and burnt to ashes!"

"Burn the tombstone and the entire grave to ashes!"

Lord Larry Harold's voice was cold, detached and laced with venom.

"Was that really necessary, Lord Larry?"

Jeremy Xanderson's voice was barely above whispers as he and his son Gary stared at Lord Larry, their faces etched with shock and bewilderment.

"Yes it was necessary, next I will have Max's head!"

His voice was vehement and laced with determination.

Lord George Lucas had seen everything from the beginning to the end.

He only shook his head in sympathy for the Xandersons and the other Lords of the great families that would believe the fake message.

Slowly he backed away from them, he had come to pick up something fro

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