That night, Miyamoto Masaki was still in the laboratory, studying his Mirakuru serum. He had no idea that his wife, Matsushima Rika, had already slept with Dragon.

Dragon held Matsushima Rika’s fair shoulders and said, “Lord Miyamoto only gave me the divine medicine to strengthen my physique once. After that, I feel very inadequate now. I asked Lord Miyamoto for it, but he wouldn’t give it to me. Madam, can you get me that medicine?”

Matsushima Rika was annoyed at the mention of Miyamoto Masaki’s drugs. She rolled her eyes at Dragon. “Why do you want it?”

Dragon didn’t know how to answer and could only look at Matsushima Rika in a daze.

However, Matsushima Rika suddenly laughed. Her slender fingers pressed against Dragon’s tall nose bridge. “Oh, you baddie. I know what you want that medicine for.”

Dragon smiled and did not comment.

Matsushima Rika smiled mischievously. “Alright, I’ll steal a couple for you.”

“Thank you, Madam.”

Dragon was overjoyed. He could finally accomplish his mission for Jordan!

….

Two more days passed. Soon, it was 10 October.

Jordan, Lota, Jesse and Charleston flew to Chefchaouen in Morocco.

Just like the previous years, Charleston didn’t bring Jordan’s father to the great meeting. Instead, he brought his two grandsons. It was obvious that the successor of the Steele family would be handed over to the third generation.

Chefchaouen was a blue and white town that looked very much like a fairy tale. No one would have thought that there would be such a beautiful city.

However, none of the Steeles came for the scenery.

All the representatives from the eight great families had already arrived at Chefchaouen. Each family had their own residence in this city.

The Steele family had bought a house with a good location. At this moment, everyone from the Steele family was in the house.

Dressed in a formal suit, Jesse kept looking at himself in the mirror.

nine o’clock. The meeting starts at ten.

turned to Charleston, ready

would be better off getting a few extra moments of rest at their house

six minutes away. Is there a

really

go early, it will prove that we have a good attitude and want to maintain amiable relationships with them. This is a

an hour left until the meeting. Do you think they will change their minds in this

Jesse responded angrily. “You…”

“Alright, stop arguing!”

cut in. He coughed and

Jordan fell

little anxious, not because he was afraid to face the people from the secret families, but because Jordan had yet to obtain

be escorting Miyamoto Masaki to Morocco to participate in the meeting. The two of

….

moment, at the Grand Mosque

was escorting Miyamoto Masaki to

who believed in Christ, the Miyamoto family had no religion. Or rather,

looked at the time. “It’s ten past nine. It’s time to start heading over.

Masaki still thought that it was Jamie who had beaten him

remained silent,

was still on the battlefield and Miyamoto Masaki would soon know that it was Jordan

the two of them would

such a top-notch meeting. It would be a disaster if he was humiliated

let his

Jordan with his own natural abilities, he wouldn’t be so indignant. However, Miyamoto Masaki was just a third-rate combatant. He had to rely on divine medicine to increase his physical

plastic bag from his pocket. There were two pills in the bag. These two pills could increase one’s physical strength

entrance of the mosque and wanted

about to throw the small bag onto the flower bed, an orange cat suddenly jumped out of the flower bed and grabbed the small

“Damn it!”

Dragon was shocked!

that divine

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