Chapter 1941

Ian ultimately said nothing more and returned to school with Susan after getting his subordinates to cooperate with Vincent the best they can.

In the evening, Sasha called to inform him that Matteo was now undergoing training and would not be able to attend the engagement ceremony. In fact, it was Devin who had told her about this.

Ian simply responded that it was fine and that Matteo had already let him know personally.

Sasha felt relieved to hear that.

Unbeknown to the mother and son, however, was that as they spoke, a black MPV had pulled up at the entrance of the large building in Southeast Astoria that Ian had just glanced at through satellite imagery.

The building was none other than the formidable Tilan family’s base, Tilan Palace.

Located on an island in Southeast Astoria, it was so massive that it not only had a large garden, but also an airport, seaport, and casino.

In terms of world standards, not even the Hayeses owned such a high-profile place.

An event seemed to be going on as the black MPV arrived by ship. There were bodyguards standing in every corner of the brightly-lit palace.

“What are you guys doing here?”

“Good day, sir. I’ve been summoned by Mr. Scalabrine. He told me to bring him some well-trained bodyguards, so here lam.”

Upon being questioned, the person-in-charge hopped out of the vehicle and took out a name card immediately, expressing that he had reached out before arriving.

Mr. Scalabrine? The boss?

his icy glare in an instant and pulled

side

man emerged from inside the dazzling palace and walked straight

Scalabrine! It’s me, Fat

with an ingratiating

Scalabrine walked up

the middle-aged man looked especially insidious as he glanced in the direction of the MPV, causing everyone to tense

was

“These are the guys?”

also pretty clean. I’ve already looked into their details when I bought them off

Snake handed over a stack

door to the MPV and pushed eight people out of the vehicle.

a place like this. Just from the word “bought,” it was

“Show me their faces.”

“Yes, sir.”

personally removed all the cloth sacks covering the

“Ugh!”

discomfort from the sudden brightness entering their lines

began to scrutinize

Ms. Tilan

Thud!

in front. Caught off

“Uh…”

trash. Take

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