Sheila was tied up and unconscious in an abandoned steel factory, her eyes covered with a black cloth. Meanwhile, Diego had a charming smile as he savored good wine and steak.

“Mr. Bourbon, our target hasn’t shown up. Maybe he won’t come,” a burly red- robed warrior reported.

“Don’t rush it. Let’s wait,” Diego said and put down his utensils. He continued, “I’ve already looked into it. Dustin has a serious relationship with Sheila. Given his personality, he’ll come to rescue her.”

“I’m worried he won’t give up the Cherusia. Should we send our guys to attack the Zephyr Lodge and take the treasure?” the red-robed warrior suggested.

“Fools!” Diego scolded. “Zephyr Lodge has many strong elites. Even if we succeed, we will lose many of our men.”

from Dragonmarsh aren’t very strong, Mr. Bourbon. You’re giving them too much credit,” the red- robed warrior complained. He believed their

not be the best, but they have numbers on their side. Even a strong tiger needs to be careful around a pack of

the red-robed warrior nodded reluctantly. He didn’t seem to respect the Dragonmarsh martial artists. It was probably

from nowhere, “Are

the darkness- it was Dustin. “Mr. Rhys, you’ve arrived.

“Who are you guys?”

around. He discovered that there were between twenty and thirty people hiding out

force could easily overpower a coalition of wealthy families. “I’m Diego Bourbon, and I’m delighted to meet you,”

“Dustin asked. “Yes,” Diego replied. “I’ve heard you have the Cherusia. I’m willing to

to a tee. Unfortunately, I can’t sell

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