As the head of the Turnbull family, Glen could certainly see through the agenda of the elders and executives in his family.

Being businessmen through and through, they simply had no intention to go to war against the Lionhearts, if only to protect their precious money and estates. Even if war was inevitable, they would try to delay it as much as they could.

Unlike them, Glen had already come to understand that it was no more than a slow death, but those elders and executives were just that rotten.

They would rather die than lose their money, and such was the corrupt nature of businessmen.

"You can go," Glen said, waving Jet off. "I'll see to it myself."

Jet bowed and turned to leave, while Glen returned to his seat, taking a deep breath.

The Lionhearts had more than overreached, but his family was still a mess. All of them were just too busy prioritizing their wealth that they could not stop for a moment to stand united against the Lionhearts.

As a dynasty of business folks, the Turnbulls certainly had disposition and deserved their spot among the Four Families of Morhen.

However, the way they expanded their influence was different too, as they stationed branch family members across different states or abroad to develop on their own.

Even as they expanded further elsewhere, only the main family and their successors like Glen himself stayed in Morhen to inherit the family's seat of power in the capital.

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