The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Anthony was acquainted with Sean and knew his true, his daughter, Darlene. all of which was disclosed to him by

Sean had the same objective as Anthony and Darlene, which was to dismantle the Lewis family, and they had been collaborating together.

Did he come here so early in the morning to share some good news?

Anthony’s previously darkened face gradually warmed up a bit.

He sat down on the sofa with a smile. “Has Boris passed away? Can I finally acquire the Lewis family? I’ve been waiting for this day for a long time. If it were delayed for two more days, the Arte family would have to declare bankruptcy…”

Sean’s palm struck the table. “I need you to do something for me.”

“What did you say?” Anthony, maintaining his authority as an elder, believed that despite their cooperative relationship, he had not made any significant contributions. He saw himself in at superior position. “Who do you think you are? How dare you give me orders?”

In an instant, Sean picked up a handgun and aimed it at Anthony’s head. “Who am I now?”

Anthony’s body tensed up instantly, trembling as he surrendered. “You… You should calm down!”

“Who am I?” Sean asked again.

Anthony, who was dispirited, stammered. “Boss! You’re the boss! Tell me what you want me to do, and I’ll do it!”

station and retrieve Darlene’s body,” Sean

struck dumb, and he immediately exclaimed, “What? Is she dead?”

didn’t die earlier or later, but right now? What about our plans? What about the Lewis family? The Arte family is on the verge of collapse. Damn it, I knew she was useless. She promised me every day that she would take

of the muzzle, piercing through Anthony’s palm,

and mangled hand, howling in pain. “My hand!

barrel

and retrieve Darlene’s body,” Sean said, shaking the gun, “Do you

that moment, Anthony was so frightened that he lost his soul, becoming a quivering guy who could only

bandaged his palm and then received a call from the police station informing him of Darlene’s death

and Sean, in turn, returned his gaze. Within his penetrating stare, he boarded the vehicle and headed

and Ziana, who were also in the car, had managed to jump

concealed his inner emotions, seething with intense hatred.

it have been

she should have taken

the formalities and signing the documents, he received a charred and grim-looking corpse.

Anthony would have considered tossing

way back, holding his breath, to the Arte villa,

of the car and impatiently urged. “I brought the corpse back. If you