Drake's hands shook slightly. During his time in Centrolis, he'd heard about the Hamertons and Thompsons. The Thompsons not only controlled the entertainment industry but also had ties to the underworld.

"Heh..." Drake chuckled dryly. "This baby might be small, but the family background is impressive. What a stroke of luck to be born into such a family!"

Bianca was too busy admiring her newly painted nails to pay him any attention.

Drake asked, revealing his yellowed teeth, "Ms. Bianca, why are you showing me this photo?"

"Find a way to acquire this child for me."

"What?" Drake almost dropped to the ground in shock.

"What's the matter?" Bianca turned to him, a mocking glint flashing in her eyes. "From what I know, your village is known for human trafficking. Everyone there is skilled at abducting children and women. Even your wife was trafficked there, right? Kidnapping a child should be easy for you, shouldn't it?"

"You..." Drake was at a loss for words—his smile froze on his face. "Well, Ms. Bianca, you're oversimplifying things. While it's true there are many abducted women and children in our village, there are dedicated human traffickers for that sort of thing. It's not something I'd do!"

him solemnly. "Drake Dickinson, do you enjoy living

"It's comfortable..."

you want to continue living comfortably, you'll have to help me

"But, Ms. Bianca—"

is eight months old now, already turning over and crawling. The Hamertons value education, so this child

what early education meant and felt lost in

already bribed two Hamerton bodyguards." Bianca continued, gazing into his eyes. "When the time comes, you just need

of money, Drake's

Enough to build a new house in

to buy the entire village. Even your

Drake's ears, and he felt

wealthiest person in the village. If even he had to bow down to Drake, the latter could have

it!" Filled with enthusiasm, Drake rolled up his sleeves and

doubtful

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