Life at the Top

He thought back to the piece of information he had learned from one of his men whom he had placed among his clansmen, many foreigners have been in contact with the elders of the Kurt family.

“I see… I knew you wouldn’t have dared to overthrow me if you hadn’t already found someone powerful to support you,” Kimbra muttered to himself.

If Kimbra could gain the Rothchilds’ support, then so could everyone else with other powerful groups.

For the first time, Kimbra understood what it meant to feel afraid.

Kimbra looked at the protesters furiously. He felt the sudden urge to call the guards in and shoot all of them dead.

a doubt, it would be a wonderful sight, their blood splattered across the tiles like New Year’s Eve fireworks. Yet, all he did

that each and every one of those protesting were more than just themselves, they were also representatives for the powerful people supporting

not fear those powerful forces, but Kimbra certainly did and he was but the Rothschilds’ representative. Even if he managed to make enough profit for the Rothschilds, Kimbra knew that they would still discard him in a heartbeat, if it meant pacifying

wave of despair come over

had their eyes on Qari’s petroleum fields. There was no doubt that the United States would end up owning a majority of What was harvested, and these other forces would do everything to get their hands on

me, hmm? Have you

Kimbra glared at everyone.

was the first time he had so openly revealed who he was working for. He

treated him, so he had never spoken it