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.

He moved closer to the case and brushed aside the top layer of

out a black suitcase from under the table, saying, "Here's the cash, Mr.

"Mr. Smith,

man reported, "We're

changed instantly. He asked, "What do you mean by

looked at Noah with charm. He said, "Why rush?

was displeased as he

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

great opportunity. These Manesian aristocrats love to be around cultured and

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What type do you prefer? You can drop by my island tomorrow and make your

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

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

on time to meet Morris and

today and carried a

bodyguard on the speedboat pulled 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,

more minutes, the car stopped. The bodyguard helped

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

front of him, which was about ten stories high. He glanced around. Aside from this building, the island was nearly empty and

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

Smith, you're right on time. This way, please. We have over a dozen debutantes

shook the suitcase in his hand in front of Noah and said, "Alright, take me to see them first. Don't

was surprised by Morris's easygoing. He said, "Just wait here. I will have someone bring them

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