Chapter 0205

Gael’s father-in-law, Bram Yablon, head of the Yablon clan, became a household name. The Yablon

Pharma Group’s smashing entry onto the NASDAK ballooned the family fortune to billions, catapulting

them into Woolpackton’s elite.

For Gael Bram was the last hope, the ace up his sleeve. Even the shadowy figures who pulled the

strings in

Woolpackton’s underworld heavyweights tipped their hats to Bram.

“Your father-in-law, Bram?”

Drake paused, then stepped closer to Alexander, his voice a hushed murmur, “Mister Kane, I know

Bram. He’s not the one to worry about-it’s the muscle behind him that’s chilling.”

He leaned in, voice dropping to a whisper, “The pharma market’s a gold mine, and the big players-the

super- families-are all diving in. I can’t say who’s got Bram’s back, but the word on the street is…they

hail from the

north.”

The north? That got a chuckle out of Alexander.

Regulus Windsur, the north’s mightiest, was his turf, where he reigned supreme-a one-man army, the

legendary Lord of War, Alexander himself!

“Mister Hardy.” Alexander’s lips twitched into a sly grin as he eyed Drake.

“Only a sharp mind can lead Woolpackton, and a sharp mind knows the game.”

“Let’s see just how sharp you really are!”

The influence Bram wielded was a force not even he would dare cross. Yet, there stood Alexander,

whose prowess was nothing short of breathtaking. With a mere flick of his wrist, he effortlessly took

down the famed ” Ghost Sword” Wilhelm, a master of the mystical energy transformation realm.

ready to risk not only my fortune but also my life

Kane.”

Drake said.

bit down hard, a determined glint in his eyes

on the line. Tell them they’ve got

and they’ll be greeted by Gael’s

punched in the number

the up-and-coming tycoon of Woolpackton, head of

Roughly ten minutes passed.

a shrill, hysterical scream echoed down the hallway. “Drake, have you lost

had the gall to touch my husband? Who was it?

head!”

hallway snapped

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fiery daughter, Nery Yablon, stormed in. She

residue on her face, flanked by an elder

bodyguards. One look

Gael, and

been dealt a rough

guards had taken turns slapping him silly for a solid

honed

face was now a battered mess, swollen

“Mister Hardy.”

a sharp gray suit, his face etched with lines that

flicked to Gael, and his expression turned stormy. “You owe

people

have hurt my son-in-law!”

ignored Bram, his attention locked on the four bodyguards and the enigmatic

Before the Yablons had climbed the ranks,

undisputed champion of Province Town. However,

old man had become his shadow. His true power was a mystery,

reached a realm of energy transformation that

mythical.

Alexander’s voice was calm, almost detached, as

“Gael crossed my wife. I won’t bore

have two choices.

from Ol’ Mare is branching out to Woolpackton. Your Yablon

the facilities and equipment, worth no less than a billion. Do this, and

any compensation. However, all you’ll be carrying home

head back

me. You’re

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