Kingsley quietly sneered to himself as he nodded and sassed, “What you said makes sense. Let’s do it your way.”

After he finished speaking, he grabbed Alice by the hand and spoke to her in a gentle voice. “Don’t be afraid, Alice. Just head into your room and rest if I am not back after the banquet.”

“Alright, I got it.” She quickly bobbed her head up and down. “I’ll go back to my room.”

He could hear the emphasis she put on the word ‘room’.

Afterwards, the two of them exchanged glances before Kingsley walked out of the hotel.

At the same time in a gazebo on the side of Mount Crowler, Zayne was sitting on a bench, his legs shaking from his anxiety.

Seated across from him were Wendell and four burly men, who frequently participated in illegal boxing matches.

“Mr. Martin, are you sure you have knocked out Old Man Alan?” Zayne sucked in a deep breath. “Our plan will fall through if he suddenly appears at the banquet!”

Wendell let out a chuckle. “Don’t worry,” he reassured Zayne. “I have five of my men keeping an eye on him in the room. Even if he wakes up, he won’t be able to leave!”

his hands together. “F*ck! This damn forest in the middle of nowhere is the perfect place for murdering someone and disposing

Church, where do you think is better for dumping the body? Should we dig a hole and bury it, or just

going too easy on him, no? I want him to wish he was dead!” A cruel glint flashed across Zayne’s eyes. “I will personally cut his tongue and limbs

he said that, he glanced at the four burly men behind Wendell and continued doubtfully,

question. “Oh right, you left 5

an eyebrow at him. “You worried that

am indeed a little worried. Aren’t

dealt with Louie in the hospital, he muttered worriedly, “After all, even Boss respects him. I

did you come to us, then?” Wendell scoffed. “Also, were you planning on only letting us know that the one you are trying to screw over is Kingsley Nicholson by the time he shows up if I hadn’t kept

know among all the underworld bosses in Cleapolis… As for the reason I didn’t tell you in advance that he is the one I am

and leaned forward slightly. He then hissed, “Are you trying to put your life on

eyes suddenly looked like that of a madman. “I already know that

out a stack of money from his pocket and boasted with a

on his face showed just how confident

no one would fight

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