Chapter 1823

"Others might brag. Your folks and Uncle Drake? Never," Solomon said.

He'd heard stories. 20 years ago, the four families got hammered, nearly wiped out by the Illuminati.

Lillian's parents, with allies from Orkgate, Flesta, Wrastow City, and overseas, fought back and won. It was a saga etched into the four families' history.

Solomon was born after that and missed the historic moment.

"Finish your food and hit the books," he said, setting down his fork and knife. "My parents told me to stick with you, so I'm crashing here. Uncle Marion was fine with it and told me to make sure you do your homework."

He and Lillian grew up together, mostly at the Houston Mansion.

Marion were always working or traveling. His own parents were worse, globetrotting like they were making up for lost decades. They rarely

were the

took after the two guys. He was cool and responsible,

to the couch. She dumped her bag, pulling out completed assignments. "I've

got a bad feeling. "What are you

overthink it," she replied, packing her bag. "They said the powder was sold around school. I wanna check

was not filled with books, but pepper

He should've known


her. She enjoyed courting trouble and getting

He tried to talk her out

cut him off, grabbing his arm and

scrolled through Jordan's report

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