The revenge of the mafia son-in-law.

Chapter 89. selling one's soul to the devil.

A sudden rain began to fall over the city, soaking everything in its path. Some people took it as God's tears mourning the death of Carson Stanton, while for others, it was merely the onset of the cold winter.

Two burly men guarded a gigantic door behind them. They were dressed very elegantly in completely identical black suits.

The door they guarded was truly massive. It measured ten meters high and five meters wide, and behind that door lay the Ballmer mansion with all its luxuries.

These burly men took shelter from the rain under a small roof at the top of the door. They were there twenty-four hours a day.

From a distance, they could see a man approaching slowly, walking in the pouring rain.

"Do you think he's a threat?" one of the men asked.

"I don't know. He's alone and doesn't seem very strong," the other man said, "it's better to wait for him to arrive and see what he wants."

The stranger in the rain approached closer and closer until they could finally see his face.

It was Luc