Chapter 192

Light poured down from above.

Malfoy stared at Asher, his gaze ice–cold.

“What an unexpected visitor. What brings the illustrious Mr. Blackwood to a place like this?”

Bandages wrapped Malfoy’s head and arms. He had sustained serious injuries during his failed attempt to kill Asher in a murder–suicide.

From the moment Asher’s traitor had warned him, Malfoy had known his empire was crumbling.

Sokolov’s term was ending, and he had become deeply unpopular. Given the political climate, his re–election as Prime Minister was virtually impossible.

Once Natalia Volkova took office, she would inevitably coordinate efforts to dismantle Malfoy’s organization.

Upon receiving the warning, Malfoy had begun planning his fake death, secretly escaping to Britain with the intention of taking Asher down with him.

His associate, Mikhail, had urged him to disappear and live out the rest of his life under a new identity.

Malfoy had scoffed, his eyes contemptuous. “Do I look like a coward who would hide in the shadows?”

“If Blackwood wants me dead…” Malfoy’s eyes had narrowed, glinting dangerously, “then I’ll make sure he accompanies me to the grave.”

Malfoy’s rapid rise to power in recent years owed much to Sokolov’s powerful backing.

Throughout this period, Malfoy had engaged in shadowy businesses and criminal enterprises as a matter of routine. As the saying goes, the most profitable ventures are those listed in the criminal code–a principle Malfoy had thoroughly validated.

Before Sokolov’s downfall, Asher’s efforts against Malfoy had consistently been obstructed by the Prime Minister.

No matter how influential Asher was in London, he couldn’t openly challenge the Russian Prime Minister.

The notion of assassinating Sokolov was out of the question…

In fact, since Malfoy’s return to Britain last year, Asher had been covertly supporting Volkova’s rise to power.

It was precisely because Malfoy had discovered this that he had frantically sent men to openly attempt Asher’s assassination in Russia.

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with malicious amusement,

cold eyes briefly resting on Malfoy as he spoke in a cutting tone: “You instructed Grace Bennett to poison

statement was definitive–not

as he responded flippantly:

withdrew a photograph from the

held the image before

smirking moments before instantly lost his composure, gritting his teeth. “Blackwood!”

contained the full measure

replied with casual

memorial?” Malfoy’s eyes

lips curved into a slight smile. “I thought you were heartless. So you do care about

have you done to my mother’s shrine and grave?”

day, I thought I’d take your mother out for some fresh air,” Asher said coldly, his

impressive mausoleum–I assumed your mother was actually

digging did I discover it was merely a

was light, as though

with

lunged forward toward Asher.

prison guards immediately restrained him.

kill you!” Malfoy roared,

Lucas entered carrying the

quietly

“Mm.”

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the all–too–familiar container, Malfoy completely

unbridled fury, his eyes burning with such intense hatred that it seemed he wanted

casually in his chair across

I’ll leave your

you!” Malfoy struggled violently, attempting

rising unhurriedly from his seat before suddenly delivering a vicious

had used nearly his full strength. Even someone as physically resilient as Malfoy likely

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