In the darkness, Jonell felt a strange sensation creeping over him.

He glanced over at Anderson, who, in the dim light, remained hunched over as usual, though his eyes constantly darted toward him. Feeling repulsed by his gaze, he gradually eased his nerves.

The strange feeling was the look in Anderson's eyes.

Before long, Jonell's men arrived and they joined him and Anderson in the makeshift operating room made of shipping containers.

Throughout the procedure, Anderson sat on the side, watching the doctors come and go. His restless gaze made the male doctors quite uncomfortable.

However, Jonell seemed unusually tolerant of him, so they put up with Anderson.

Once the bullets were removed from Jonell's body, Mike and the others returned.

"So, the villa's off-limits now?" Mike's voice carried a hint of irritation as he entered the operating room.

Jonell ignored him.

"Listen, Mr. Davison, this ain't working out. How many homes of yours can they blow up like this? That mansion in New Yoke was a real gem of a place. Giving it up like this is such a shame," Mike rambled on. Jonell's expression soured.

Truth be told, he did incur significant losses because of this incident.

Most importantly, the 300 billion all fell into the hands of Sean, so even if he tried to secretly attack, it would be futile.

All eyes turned to him.

Jonell glanced at Mike with a stern face. "Do you want me to hire someone to kill those above Carl?"

we can make it happen,"

Are you trying to drag

couldn't go

would lead to an investigation. Plus, he

Carl's family further would mean being barred from all countries with ties to

suitable

"What's

has a very close relationship with a bunch of ex-presidents from Ansela.

to steer clear. Did we just

Jonell didn't bother answering.

vetting Carl properly when Jamie reached out for help. And Carl's fleeting appearance didn't give them enough time

discreetly assessed Mike and the others, and suspicion crept into his

him as Sean's people. What if

burly

wasn't too good, and he had lost quite a few

tell right off the bat this person was not good, so he paid

and walked over to where Jonell was

up for him?" Keith stepped forward and slapped Anderson hard enough to make

these, people were more likely to show

couldn't just stand by

a liking to Anderson

Jonell's

started throbbing, but he didn't say

spat on the ground and muttered under his breath, "Disgusting old man fetish, and he thinks

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