Return Of The Real Heiress: Secrets And Masks by Caspian Wood

My Billionaire Family 227

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Chapter 226

Before Morris could enter the room on the second floor, the bald Clusian man greeted him with a mischievous grin, saying, "Welcome, Mr. Smith."

Morris smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Grant, I've heard much about you."

The Mr. Grant was Viper Grant. He was the chief leader of the River Rats, which the Clusian police had been actively chasing recently.

"Please, come in and have a drink," Viper warmly invited Morris, He believed Morris was the leader of the Smith family.

In fact, the real Mr. Smith had already been hidden by Morris and his team in a warehouse in Manesia. Since the real Mr. Smith was also a Manesia Clusia, many people knew little about him.

The only thing people knew was that Mr. Smith was extremely wealthy, not someone to offend easily. He had a scar on his face but still had a remarkable presence. Therefore, Viper trusted Morris completely.

Morris and Steven followed Viper inside. Morris turned his head slightly to look at the large floor-to-ceiling windows in the private room, taking in the luxury of the cruise ship bar at a glance.

As Morris and Viper sat down, bodyguards placed two glasses of red wine on the table. Morris and Viper clinked their glasses and took a sip.

Viper spoke up, "Mr. Smith, where's my stuff?"

Morris set his glass down and gestured towards Steven. The next moment, a black suitcase was placed on the table. Steven opened it.

Viper leaned in for a closer look and saw a case filled with sparkling uncut diamonds. "Mr. Smith, this isn't what I asked for," He said to Morris with a confused look.

the case and brushed aside the top layer of diamonds,

someone to check them. He also pulled out a black suitcase from under the table, saying, "Here's

said, "Mr. Smith, you sure

few seconds later, Viper's man reported, "We're short by

instantly. He asked, "What do you mean

small sip from the wine glass on the table and looked at Noah with charm. He said, "Why

as he

"I heard from some big shots in Manesia that you have captured quite a few socialites from Clusia. You know, I'm originally a Clusian, still single, and I have a thing for Clusian socialites. "If you can set it up for me,

thought, "Meeting the Smith family is a great opportunity. These Manesian aristocrats love to be around cultured and well-bred

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It's a deal. What type do you prefer? You can drop by my island tomorrow and make

Astonburg dock tomorrow. Someone'll meet you. Let's have a drink on that." He raised his glass

smiled and clinked his glass in return. He said, "It's settled then.

time to

a black suitcase, got on a

out a black cloth and said to Morris, "Mr. Smith, according to our rules, we need to cover your eyes. Sorry for the inconvenience." Fifteen minutes later, the speedboat arrived at an uninhabited island. Morris was taken off

ten more minutes, the car stopped. The bodyguard helped Morris

the blindfold was removed, Morris squinted as if the light dazzled him. He took a pair of gold-framed glasses from his pocket and

at the building in front of him, which was about ten stories

men dressed in black who had brought Morris here. Morris nodded,

said, "Mr. Smith, you're right on time. This way, please. We have over

me to see them first. Don't worry. Once I find

was surprised by Morris's easygoing. He said, "Just wait here. I