Life at the Top

“What are you doing, Kimbra? Put the gun down. He is an esteemed guest of the Elvis family.”

The middle-aged man looked at Kimbra’s unkind expression with displeasure and his tone was reprimanding.

“Solander, this has nothing to do with the Elvis family. This is a private matter between me and Jagoan!” Kimbra rejected him blatantly.

Kimbra continued to glare at Jagoan, like a predator at its prey.

From a neglected second son, Kimbra had suddenly become the head of the Kurt family overnight. This emboldened him but also made him feel very insecure.

The taste of power was too addictive, and now that he knew how it felt, he never wanted to let it go. He would not allow anyone who could threaten his power to exist, let alone someone who very likely had come to a secret agreement with his father, Baltimore.

No matter how well he was ruling the Kurt family, the fact that he succeeded this position through tricks would always be a stain on his legacy.

of him in the family. Those people were most likely still loyal to his father Baltimore and his

chance to turn the tables,

source of all this risk, and he needed to get rid of him before things had the chance to get

merely pulled out his pistol from the guard’s mouth. Then, he pulled out a

as if he was not the

the conversation between Solander and Kimbra, Jagoan came to understand who this middle-aged man

the Elvis

but who are you? Do I know you?” Jagoan continued to clean

behind him. After loading it, he strode over and pressed the barrel of his gun

family and the man who’s going to take your life

action resulted in the

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