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.

Hardy, was all in this time, ready to risk not only my fortune but also my life to win over

Kane.”

Drake said.

hard, a determined glint in his eyes as he turned to Wilhelm at his

growl, “Wilhelm, get the Yablons on the line. Tell them they’ve got ten

longer, and they’ll be greeted

phone and punched in the number

up-and-coming tycoon of Woolpackton, head of

Roughly ten minutes passed.

echoed down the hallway. “Drake, have you lost

On your own ground, someone had the gall to touch

head!”

in the hallway snapped to the source of

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Yablon, stormed in. She looked

her face, flanked by an

bodyguards. One look

Gael, and

been dealt

turns slapping him silly for a solid ten

honed

his face was now a battered mess, swollen and bloody, beyond

“Mister Hardy.”

his face etched with lines that

Gael, and his expression turned stormy.

people

have hurt my son-in-law!”

attention locked on the four bodyguards and the enigmatic elder

behind the Yablon father-daughter duo. Before the Yablons had

Sword was the undisputed champion of Province

this old man had become his shadow. His true power was a mystery, but the whispers in

reached a realm of

mythical.

Bram?” Alexander’s voice was

Yablons. “Gael crossed my wife.

have two choices.

Ol’ Mare is

no less than a billion.

take Gael back without any compensation. However,

his head back and laughed. “So that’s why

me. You’re the

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