“Jasper, we’ve just received a mission related to the Presgrave Family,” Antoine said over the phone.

“Uncle, what happened to the Presgraves?” Jasper’s tension heightened immediately.

“The Presgraves have enraged the mafia in Dansbury. They assembled a team of mercenaries to carry out an assassination against all members of the Presgrave Family. I’ve assigned Sirius to assist you. You must protect the Presgrave Family by coordinating with their security forces.”

As a final note, Antoine emphasized, “This mission involves national interests. There can be no errors. Mr. Oswald will also keep a close eye on it.”

Jasper clenched his fist without knowing it. “Uncle, please send me all the information you have on the mafia.”

“Okay. Take good care of yourself. “Remember to prioritize your own safety while ensuring the Presgrave Family’s safety,” Antoine cautioned. In past missions, Jasper never allowed personal emotions to cloud his judgment, but the Presgrave Family was involved in this mission.

This time, he would undoubtedly devote himself to it with more dedication than ever before. Antoine was concerned that Jasper would lose sight of the bigger picture.

“I understand.” Jasper nodded.

of tension ran through his veins beneath his

allow any harm to befall any member of

criminals had been specifically targeting global magnates. Relentlessly, they seized resources for profit and exploited price differentials during the process. As long as someone could afford the price, they would do whatever it took to eliminate the target

intercepted by the special

about the targets which were intercepted by the special forces when it was sent

the mafia obtained from various sources—Willow appearing at social events or in school having the appearance

Jasper’s partner, Sirius, arrived. A man in his mid-thirties, Sirius

information known about

two of them discussed the details of their mission face-to-face in the

to the Presgrave Family. They are currently infiltrating through various covert means.

brow furrowed deeply, forming three lines on his

can tell you’re quite nervous!” Sirius

He stared at the twelve people in the photos, each of their faces engraved in his mind.

the slightest error would be

Presgraves tomorrow. Just relax and treat it like any other mission you’ve executed.” Sirius comforted him by reaching out and patting his shoulder. Before Sirius came here, Antoine had actually

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