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As soon as Yvonne signed her name, Richard’s grin stretched so wide it looked like his face might split.

He was beyond pleased, this was a huge deal for him.

But the whole process of transferring the mountain was a hassle. Every few seconds, he pulled out another document and slid it over to her.

At first, Yvonne went along with it, but after a while, she slowed down, frowning at the stack of papers. Something felt weird.

Richard, noticing her hesitation, leaned in, his tone cager. “Come on, Yvonne, just finish signing. I’ll buy you candy after, okay?”

She pursed her lips, her soft little voice laced with confusion. “Grandpa… what are we doing?”

Richard didn’t even flinch. “A game! Didn’t I tell you?” His face was way too calm, like he had done this kind of thing before.

The men standing around exchanged glances, struggling to keep a straight face. So that’s how he tricked her.

Well, that made sense. No normal kid would willingly sign themselves up to own Tiger Mountain.

Yvonne still thought it was strange, but at this point, she just sighed and kept going. “Okay…”

If nothing else, this was good practice for her handwriting.

By the time she finished signing a dozen more papers, her name actually looked a little neater.

She put the pen down, her small fingers sore.

Meanwhile, Richard was already stacking up the documents and handing them off to the officials. “Alright, take these up for approval. Now.”

The officials took the papers, already guessing why he was in such a rush.

He was probably worried her parents would find out and put a stop to it.

And they were right. Richard, just to be safe, added one last reminder as they were heading out. “Tell them it’s my business. Make sure they push it through fast.”

“Don’t worry, Mr. Adler, it will be done before lunch,” one of the officials assured him. It was only ten, still two hours left.

Richard thought for a moment, then leaned toward the butler and muttered a few instructions.

He knew Kelvin too well. The guy was sharp, whatever distraction they threw at him wouldn’t keep him busy for long-

If that was the case, he might as well pile on a few more.

Having just tricked both his granddaughter and his son, Richard felt no guilt whatsoever. He was in a great mood.

Grinning, he reached for Yvonne’s hand. “Come on, Yvonne. Let’s go get some candy.”

Yvonne happily skipped beside him, completely unaware she had just been sold off. “Thanks, Grandpa!”

they walked out of the government building, they passed two young officials heading

not fully conscious yet,”

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year was crazy, so much happened back to back. And honestly, it doesn’t make sense. That bullet went straight through his head. He should’ve died instantly. The fact that he

one.”

elderly

Strate City, they didn’t recognize

man, the type you’d see feeding birds at the park.

as they glanced past him, their expressions

him, along with a group of high–ranking officials, all personally escorting

out.

with their leader, an uneasy

was far away that they finally dared to

a place like this, that kind of send–off only happens for someone really high up. Who is that

boss? Unless…” One of them hesitated. “There are only three major families in Strate City. Could

Oh, by the way, did you hear about Taylor

in the front seat, exchanging quiet words with Richard as

he had just overheard. “Strate City’s getting more unstable

last month, the government put out a

Cinque Mountain, there were only

at the

Tiger Mountain wasn’t far from Strate City either. Unlike public reserves, it was private, locked down tight. No one could set

and

intruders out. Even if poachers

there was another protective barrier, designed to stop the animals from accidentally shocking themselves.

airborne poisoning… that was harder to

already cost him 100 million

silence, he gave the butler a firm order. “Get more men watching over Tiger Mountain. Keep an inch of it. If anyone suspicious shows up, I don’t

every

everything; retail, energy,

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industries, each holding their own piece of the

still in Richard’s hands. He had people he trusted running things, people who knew better

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had no money, he had thrown Kelvin a bone, giving him a little control over one

remaining piece of the fortune. Yet not one of them

Feeding the animals, upgrading equipment, paying staff, it all cost

the animals. To them, Tiger Mountain was a

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