Under the dark, gloomy sky, the moon hung high in the night, exuding an eerie light.

Logan arrived at the study on the second floor of the old residence, as agreed. Liam had already been waiting there, his shadow cast on the ground, looking like a demon from hell, here for revenge. "Dad, as your son, I've never expected you to be so heartless to me."

Liam sat casually on the sofa, smiling coldly. "I've always respected you. Even if my contribution to the company was not much, I still put in decades of work. Isn't it too cruel to kick me aside because I became crippled?"

Logan sensed something amiss and tried to open the door, but it would not budge.

"Save your energy. Without my word, don't even think of taking a step outside the house." Liam held a cigarette in his mouth but suddenly remembered that he could not light it himself, so he gritted his teeth and put it back.

Logan's back was covered in a layer of cold sweat, and he immediately shouted, "Secretary Blackthorn... Secretary Blackthorn!"

At this moment, the door opened.

Hoffman, Secretary Blackthorn

Mr. Blackthorn's body in front of Logan, like a

"How could you kill someone?! Are

mad, it's because you

expanded the Hoffman Group's business back in the day, didn't you shed a lot of blood too? Now that you're old and senile, have you forgotten that you were once a wolf who wouldn't

"Liam!"

clean up that mess, Jet him. As long as you agree to transfer all the assets under your name to me,

Logan paled, and his teeth chattered

never lowered his head in hopes of surviving, nor had he let others humiliate him just to save his own

he thrive during chaotic times? How could he build such a large business and become one of the four great

the person threatening and intimidating him was his own son, whom he raised.

still one step ahead of you. Before you called me, I transferred all my assets and shares to

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