Chapter 1036

At the other end of the city, Stenson was being chastised by his collaboration partner at the headquarters of the Hellens. He, who was always the one reprimanding others, kept his cool today and did not refute.

After all, he was the one to blame. Their previous weapons, as well as the previous batch of women, were all messed up in his hands. Hence, he deserved to be scolded.

"Yes. You're right. It's entirely my fault. Don't worry. I won’t let that happen again. Sure, sure. Just call me anytime. Goodbye."

The moment he ended the call, the smile on his face vanished as he spat on the landline phone on the table. "Bah! Who does he think he is!"

One of his men entered at this point. "Mr. Stenson, a Cittadelian named Owen Morgan would like to meet you."

"Cittadelian? Send him away!" Stenson was angry at the mention of a Cittadelian.

Everything involving a Cittadelian had been going wrong for him for the past few months!

"But he claims to be here on behalf of Triune."

"What? Triune?" Stenson immediately became interested. "Isn't that the organization that blew up our weapons? They came knocking on the door themselves, huh? Bring him to me right now!"

In less than two minutes, Oven was escorted to Stenson's office by five to six of Stenson's men, all of whom were armed.

Seeing him, Stenson simply lit a cigar and took a puff. The smoke came out of his nose and mouth, and as the wind blew, it spread to Owen.

Owen did not say anything and merely raised his hand to cover his nose, his brows furrowed.

"Mr. Stenson, I—"

men. Half of his face was pressed against the table and his spectacles

nonchalantly, "Is this

stood up and blew the smoke from his cigar into Owen's face. "You blew up my ship and stole all of my goods. Do

pulled out his pistol and pointed it at Owen's temple. "Tell me the truth—who

to be at odds

had detained had been taken away by Smith Co., and after much deliberation, they finally realized that it had all been

and the Hellen Family were merely Alexander's pawns. His ultimate motive was the group

hostile attitude softened slightly when he learned Owen was here for compensation. After all, being

he raised his hand for his men

his shirt before continuing, "The goods that we took away previously are now being sent here. As for those that we blew up, I suppose

from his pocket and placed

when he saw the check's countless zeros. With a smile, he took the check and said, "This is sufficient. I'll regard the extra as compensation for the psychological trauma my men

his head, his eyelashes concealing the wild ambition that shone through his eyes. "We're nothing in

me money?" Stenson was a straightforward man

for that. I hope to work with

not bothering to

that I am a Cittadelian. I understand Alexander better than any of your

out laughing at that. "How is it possible that Alexander's woman

heard that, his

my nerves! Can't he just shut up if he has nothing better to

of the organization,

faked a smile and responded, "Well, no matter how nice something is, those who have it will get tired of

smile and stated, "I don't believe your words. However, if you can bring

with her. Instead, it would increase her aversion and we'd lose a valuable pawn. Why

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