"Marcus, I received news last night that your secretary Jessica is Michael Lee's granddaughter. Is that true?" Old Mr. Alston asked in a deep voice. When he initially received this news, Old Mr. Alston was extremely furious. Though decades had passed, the humiliation was still ingrained in his heart.For a man, the vengeance for taking a wife is greater than the vengeance for killing a father. He would never forget what Michael Lee had done to him. Even though he later fell in love with Michael Lee's daughter, Mandy, he could not forget the humiliation he had suffered.And Jessica was the living evidence of that humiliation. Jessica's mother, Judy, was Michael Lee's daughter. Judy died, but Jessica still lived. She was the only person with blood relations to Diana Brown to this day. When he saw her in the hospital, he thought there had to be some connection between her and Diana Brown due to their striking resemblance. He never expected it to be true.He truly wished to strangle this
"All this talk, and you want me to leave W City?" Saxon chuckled. "But Mr. Marcus, I've put in so much effort. I haven't gotten what I want yet. Do you think I'll give up halfway?"Mr. Marcus, do you know what I want? Noblefull Group? What a joke. Why would I need Noblefull Group? He is already powerful enough, standing at the top of the world, looking down on everyone. Wanting a Noblefull Group would simply be adding unnecessary ornamentation.What's the point?Marcus frowned slightly, his expression becoming serious. What did he mean by that?If he didn't want Noblefull Group, then what did he want? Marcus felt a sudden sense of unease, a strange feeling that he couldn't quite put into words. He had always speculated that Saxon wanted the Noblefull Group, or that he had assumed a favor from his father and brought him down, only to hand over the Noblefull Group to his father without any damage. Apart from these possibilities, he hadn't considered anything else.Mr. Marcus also knew t
Saxon didn't expect him to agree so quickly. He raised an eyebrow, a hint of caution in his calm eyes. He suspected that Mr. Marcus had some ulterior motive. "You agreed so readily?" he questioned."What's wrong with that?" Mr. Marcus smiled, exuding an extra touch of elegance and a hint of domineering power. "If the Mafia and the First Terrorist Organization go to war in North America, Ghost Gang would appreciate your assistance, and in return, we would reap the benefits. For Ghost Gang, it would be a great advantage."Saxon locked his gaze on Mr. Marcus' face, silent for a moment. Then he chuckled abruptly. "Aren't you afraid of Truman and Victor's retaliation?""If you're not afraid, why should I be?" Mr. Marcus laughed wildly, his dominance and arrogance evident. Besides, I have my son to protect me. What do I have to fear? Mr. Marcus once again expressed his deep admiration for Henry.Furthermore, Marcus thought with a cold smile, Saxon better survive until the day the Mafia and
Jessica escorted Old Mr. Alston downstairs, behaving respectfully all the way. Old Mr. Alston remained silent, not saying a word. Jessica naturally maintained her silence as well, sensing that he had something to say, most likely about their cousin's relationship.Old Mr. Alston must have hated her because she was Diana Brown's granddaughter, the living proof of Diana Brown's betrayal.Jessica was sharp-witted and could decipher a lot from Old Mr. Alston's silence. But what did it have to do with her? When the two of you were fighting over Diana Brown, my mother hadn't even been born yet.They continued down the stairs, and Old Mr. Alston kept walking ahead. Just as Jessica was about to speak up, Old Mr. Alston said in a low voice, "Let's grab a cup of coffee."Not giving Jessica a choice, Old Mr. Alston headed towards the café across the street.Jessica had no choice but to follow along.In the café, they sat face-to-face. Jessica remained calm and composed, while Old Mr. Alston rema
Colombia.Truman was in talks with a local arms dealer about a collaboration when he watched the news. He saw Saxon's gloomy face with a hint of anger as the news flashed by. It was only then that he found out that the Mafia and the Noblefull Group announced a powerful alliance.It seemed like a cleanup of both the underworld and the righteous path.At the same time, Victor, Antonio, Robin... Captain, Camellia, Rose, and others all received the news. The first terrorist organization exploded with chaos.With one phone call from Truman, everyone immediately came online. Because they were in different regions with different time zones, it was past 3 am in local time in Australia, when people were peacefully sleeping. Captain and Robin were both enraged, and Victor in Paris was also woken up after just falling asleep, filled with anger, but all awakened by this news.All sleep vanished, and Rose and Camellia were sunbathing on the beach, leisurely holding a computer each to go online.Tw
One morning passed busily.At noon, Mr. Marcus, Aaron, and Derrick had a business lunch, which was their usual arrangement.The fact that Marcus was cooperating with Saxon had spread worldwide, indicating that they had resolved the issue with Saxon peacefully.Taking advantage of the lunch, they planned to establish the most effective method to take over the Wolf Gang's territory within the shortest time. Without the interference of the mafia, their operations would be much smoother.As he left, Mr. Marcus subconsciously glanced at Jessica. She was still wearing her stiff suit, diligently organizing data. Even with her serious demeanor, Jessica had a calm smile on her face, as if bathed in a spring breeze. She looked exceptionally comfortable, like a precious piece of jade, emanating a unique sense of purity and tranquility.Her large black-framed glasses were placed aside, and her slightly curled eyelashes quivered like feathers, tickling Mr. Marcus's heart. There was a sweet and sou
Jessica's first reaction was a sarcastic smile, followed by a calm smile!Everyone in the cafeteria had their eyes focused on them, their faces filled with curiosity. Some were just spectating. The once noisy cafeteria became quiet, as quiet as a mouse graveyard.Saxon, the newly appointed vice president of Noblefull Group, was not a secret in the company, especially to those in the news department. He had turned the department upside down with his presence.That iconic beautiful face of his and his unique emerald green eyes held an absolute charm.Prince!A chorus of admiration burst out from all the female employees of Noblefull Group. He was truly a prince, too perfect to find any faults with. His melancholic temperament, gentle demeanor, and impeccable appearance made him a prince who captivated many women.Since they were too shocked and unfamiliar with him, not to mention his identity as the mafia godfather, the employees of Noblefull Group maintained silence. After all, he and
Miss Jessica, who had always been low-key and innocent, became famous overnight and became the most eye-catching dream girl in the entire Noblefull Group. She was regarded as the most fierce woman since the establishment of the Noblefull Group and was talked about throughout the company.The elite men who originally wanted to pursue Jessica saw the situation and all retreated. Firstly, Miss Jessica was such a fierce woman that ordinary men couldn't handle her. The employees of Noblefull Group all had some status and promising futures, so they naturally had some arrogant personalities. If they were still oppressed by women at home, it would be a loss of face for them.Poppy flowers are only suitable for distant admiration and should not be played with up close.Secondly, Saxon was showing a strong interest in Jessica, so they dared not provoke Miss Jessica. When rivals meet, they become particularly jealous. If they offended Saxon, playing with fire would lead to ruin.Cherish life, an