The lost Heir Of The Hawthorne Consortium

Searching for a woman to marry

After the two armed groups had lowered their weapon ls, Mr X stepped forward, his piercing gaze locked on Mr Bob. "I am Mr X," he said in a low, gravelly voice. "And it seems we both want the same thing, albeit in different ways."

Mr Bob raised an eyebrow, intrigued by the mysterious man standing before him. "And what exactly is it that we both want?" he asked cautiously.

Mr X smirked, a glint of mischief dancing in his eyes. "We both want to take down Ferdinand and his grandpa," he replied.

"But I have a better plan than simply killing them."

Mr Bob's interest was piqued. "Oh? And what might that be?"

Mr X leaned in closer, his voice barely above a whisper. "I have a way to seize control of the Hawthorne Consortium from the Hawthorne lineage before we eliminate them," he explained.

A sly smile spread across Mr Bob's face as he considered the proposition. It was risky, but if successful, it could mean untold riches and power for both of them.

After a moment of contemplation, Mr Bob e