Chapter 873

Wyatt glanced up at James and answered respectfully, "It's the Maple Syndicate." James paused, looking at Wyatt with a puzzled expression, "Who?"

Wyatt hesitated for a moment before repeating, "The... Maple Syndicate."

The Maple Syndicate was the largest underground organization in the States. However, over the past decade, they had become more discreet, slowly withdrawing from their underworld alliances to go legit.

The current state of their operations was uncertain.

Wyatt only knew that the syndicate likely had a foothold in Riverdale too.

James pinched the bridge of his nose, silent for a moment.

Seeing James like this, Wyatt and Curtis exchanged confused glances.

"James? Is there something wrong with the Maple Syndicate?" Wyatt asked quietly.

James leaned back on the sofa, his sharp eyebrows softening from their usual sternness. The light from the crystal lamp cast a cool glow on his face as he asked, "What's the Maple Syndicate's stance now?"

Wyatt shook his head, "I'm not too sure. But this transaction, even though it wasn't the Maple Syndicate directly, it's clear there's an issue within their ranks.

European factions wouldn't have found an

nodded, his deep eyes narrowing slightly, "Look into the Maple

doubts, Wyatt

who was about to leave, "Call Andrew. Tell

"Why? This was a rare

expression remained indifferent, his gaze distant, "Taking down one Andrew just

have leverage over Andrew. He'll think

waved his

nod, Wyatt quickly

**

at the Davis family's north

lobby with a stern

aura matching those at the entrance. As Grady and Atlas walked

managers frowned, ready to act, but a

in the main seat was

middle-aged man, lounging

comfortably. Someone was

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