“What’s the matter? Explain it to me right now!” Richard demanded with fury.

“Grandpa, I think that Quebec is pretty much a red ocean, and the developments there are not worthy of the Caesar family’s resources. Moreover, there’s nothing impressive about Abigail’s background, so I don’t think she’s a good match for me!” Timothy explained.

“What the hell do you know?” Richard bellowed. “After the fall of Scott Yates and the Triple Group, the turf there is now wide open!” The Caesar family could only take up about half of the resources, and yet you’re telling me that it’s not worth your time and effort?

In order to keep our foothold in the South City, we need to cultivate a puppet. Who better than the Blacks? It has to be Abigail!

“Grandpa, are you aware that the South City is basically in chaos at the moment? We’re only going to burn more than half the resources that we invest into it if we set foot in South City right now!”

Timothy was terrified at the notion, because he did not wish to stay a second longer in South City.

“Bullsh*t! Why don’t you have any confidence in yourself? What are we afraid of in the South City? Who could have threatened us?” Richard was incensed at this point.

“Grandpa, I…”

“That’s enough!”

Richard’s roar made Timothy shudder.

After a moment, they arrived at the Black family manor.

Robert, Meredith, and all the Blacks were out at the entrance to greet them.

“Greetings, Chief! It’s been a long time…”

and her husband were excited at the sight of

were all smiles

satisfied

the sight of Timothy, “He’s so lacking compared to Levi! Look at those dark eye circles. I bet he must’ve been doing illegal businesses at

was indifferent toward

his eyes glinted at

She’s so pretty!

pretty girls at South Hampton, but wow! I don’t think anyone could compare

that she

the sight of her, Timothy changed his mind right then and

going to win

City or not, that’s a problem for

quite content with the

their future son-in-law in

He looks like a

Blacks could not help

at

Here are my wedding gifts,”

carried boxes of

wanted to interject but was stopped

both grinning from

formalities seriously because

“Welcome!”

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