Chapter 643

The decline would continue until they completely slipped out of the prominent families in Richburgh, and then...

The Pabians would be nowhere to be found.

Clifford was ambitious; as he was the one holding up the Pabian family, he naturally didn’t want to see such an ending. Luke's death had ignited his determination to revive his clan, to the extent of joining forces with the Channings and daring to consider reaching out against Fulcher Inc.

He held his wine glass, his fingers constantly rubbing against the rim.

"We still need to unite all those who are dissatisfied with Fulcher Inc. as well as those who want to surpass it. Only then will we have a chance of winning against Julian."

It was a gathering of many mediocre craftsmen who wanted to see if they could surpass the business genius, Julian.

Simon listened silently with narrowed eyes, a dangerous air dancing around him. It was as if he didn't regard anyone highly, and he carried an air of mockery everywhere. Upon a closer look at him, it would seem that he was actually indifferent; one would be overthinking if one thought any differently.

After Clifford sized him up, Simon finally spoke. "Who in Richburgh doesn’t want to surpass Fulcher Inc.? Who doesn't want to rise above the rest and make their own

glorious and powerful as the

words were

earnestly, "Then, according to my esteemed nephew, what

glass of wine before him. His gaze traveled between the three men, finally focusing on Oliver. His lips curled slightly

Simon's words

had understood that this meal today was an

specifically targeting

to doubt. Could the Channings and Pabians

had experienced his brilliance firsthand. For Master Channing to

grim expression and said," There's an emergency at the

addressed Clifford and Simon.

he was going back,

thoughts to Master

didn't stop him. "Safe

sincere at all,

travels" sounded like something said to a deceased person: "May

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