Chapter 1609

"May I know why you're here, sir? Are you trying to kill me on behalf of those people whining for justice, or do you want something from me?"

Tim was nothing but calm as he spoke, eyeing Wilbur on the couch across from him.

"Everyone loves money, and it's only fair to chase what you love. Money's not a problem for me, and I never had eyes for the blood-stained money you have! Besides, I'm not here for justice, either! I just thought of paying you a visit today to tell you this—no one can stop me from meddling in whatever I want. If you're unconvinced of my power, you're more than welcome to test my strength. I'm sure you won't be disappointed!"

Tim's expression was starting to flicker with rage at Wilbur's tone.

Tim had always been the one talking down to others! How dare this nobody speak to him like this?

Holding his fury back, he turned to Frank. "Tell Master Nine that we've got a guest who we absolutely need him to serve!"

speaking this way, but it's not just me in the Leith family. It's up to our seniors to decide what we do from

words seemed casual, but Wilbur could tell that Tim was implying that he was going to pull out his most

Wilbur at all. He had shown up to the Leith Manor

chose to come here, anyway. It's still early right now. I'd like to see how great

began strolling around Tim's

had to be said that the Leiths were one of the few rich families in Seechertown. The antiques and collectibles in the study alone were worth a good few billion

had managed to hide in plain sight before him

powerful enough to

as Wilbur was going through a mental list of the Leiths' wealth, Frank returned to the hill behind

tall, lanky middle-aged

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