Chapter 0254

A sleek Maserati with a northern tag eased to a halt on the fresh asphalt of the ring road encircling the

New Chesire Group’s burgeoning industrial park, nestled in the northern outskirts of Ol’ Mare.

A young man in a crisp white T-shirt emerged from the vehicle, his gaze sweeping over the park, a

confident

smirk playing at the edge of his lips.

He was Leandro, the scion of one of the mighty northern clans, the Jackman family.

The Jackman family had dispatched a mere six people to Ol’ Mare, and Leandro was among that elite

group.

His mission? To seize control of New Chesire Group and claim their pharmaceutical sensation, ‘One

Life’, for

his own.

“The boss of New Chesire Group is Amber, isn’t she?”

Approaching the park’s gate, Leandro peered inside, a low laugh escaping him. “Rumor has it she’s Ol’

Mare’s

reigning beauty. Gorgeous and gifted, yet she’s saddled herself with a deadbeat husband…

“Ah, that’s right. The washed-up nobody, Alexander, right?”

The middle-aged chauffeur, who had been driving, promptly bowed, his tone steeped in deference.

“Indeed!

However, sir, Alexander might not be the loser the gossip suggests. The Ellis family’s downfall, the

Hart’s

uprooting-it’s all linked to him. If…”

him off, his lips

but a has

my

chauffeur dipped his head, a mix of respect

the rest of the world might be clueless, he knew the score all too well. The

second

thirty, and already a marvel in the fighters’ community.

of Fighters, he snagged the eighty-third

who could make it onto the fighters’ ranking were at least Grandmasters at the pinnacle

a spot among the top one

physical strength;

needed a lethal technique that ordinary individuals found hard

enabled one to effortlessly defeat even those at the peak

transformation.

individuals were the true powerhouses of Regulus Windsur back

chit-chat. Time

hand haughtily. “Get Amber on the line. Tell her to

and the

formula to the

clear-if she even thinks about saying no, she’ll

shot

can do!”

wasted no time, whipping out his phone to call

+15 BONOS

as the screen came to life, it buzzed with an incoming call that was all too

“Mister Jackman?”

the driver quickly picked up.

“Mister Yaron Scott!”

outside the gates of the Jackman

Matthew’s phone, his voice filled

put him on the

An emergency?

subtly as he

anxiety. “Mister Leandro Jackman,

bodyguard.

at

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