Franklin walked into the conference room, and Quincy excitedly approached him.
With the shares held by Franklin and the others, there was no way Vera could regain control of Silva Group! Quincy hurried over to Franklin and, taking his arm, led him toward the head seat in the conference room.
Franklin pulled away from Quincy, stopping in his tracks. “Mom, I’m not here for the meeting. I have an urgent matter that can’t wait. How much money do you have on hand? I need it now!”
Only then did Quincy notice how exhausted Franklin looked. “We have more than enough money. As soon as the meeting ends, I’ll give you whatever you need.
“Let’s handle the meeting first. Did you bring your share certificate?”
“Mom, I need it right now,” Franklin pressed, his voice strained. “I can’t wait.”
Quincy chuckled. “You’re in such a rush, huh? How much do you need? Just tell me. But first, hand over the share certificate for me to use for a moment.” Franklin hesitated. “Mom, the share certificate isn’t with me.”
Seeing his anxious expression, Quincy said reassuringly, “No problem. It’s at home, right? I’ll have Emily go pick it up.”
Franklin shook his head. “The share certificate is gone.”
“Gone?” Quincy was baffled. “What do you mean? Was it lost? If it’s lost, that’s fine. We can file for a new one.”
“The share certificate is with me!” Shawn announced, striding into the Silva shareholders’ meeting accompanied by a few Abyssal Dominion men. Everyone at the meeting was visibly shaken.
Any dealings with the Devil were sure to spell trouble.
Quincy, tense and anxious, asked, “Mr. Cooper, h-how did Franklin’s share certificate end up in your hands?”
Shawn smirked darkly. “How? He used these shares as collateral for a loan from my bank. Now that he can’t pay it back, these shares are mine.”
“What?!” Quincy was in disbelief. Franklin borrowed from Shawn’s underground loan business!
Even more shocking, he used 30 percent of Silva Group’s shares as collateral to the Abyssal Dominion.
“Mr. Cooper,” Quincy said, her voice trembling. “Why would Franklin borrow such a large sum from you? Return the share certificate to us, and I’ll pay off his debt myself.” “You’re going to pay me? Ha! Easy for you to say!” Shawn sneered coldly.
“Given Silva Group’s current market value, Franklin’s 30 percent share is worth less than two billion! That’s nowhere near enough to cover the gambling debts!
“Franklin mentioned that with the five percent shares you and Harvey each hold in Silva Group, it might barely cover what he owes me.”
“What? What are you saying?” Quincy gasped, her eyes widening in fear as she took a step back from the devilish grin on Shawn’s face.
“Mr. Cooper, the Abyssal Dominion has wealth and power in Harmonfield, surely you wouldn’t resort to extorting the Silvas?
“No matter what, the Silvas are a prominent family in Harmonfield. If this gets out, aren’t you worried about the damage it would do to the Abyssal Dominion’s reputation?
“I know you operate in this line of work, but no matter which side you’re on, there should be some rules.”
Shawn’s lips twitched with a mocking smile. “You’re trying to lecture me about rules?
“Fine, here are my rules: Your son borrowed this much money from me, exceeding the value of the collateral. If he doesn’t repay it on the spot, I’ll start by cutting off a hand, then foot. If that doesn’t get the money, he’ll pay with his life!” As Shawn finished his sentence, an Abyssal Dominion man grabbed Franklin’s hand and pressed it against the table, raising a knife to sever it.
“Wait!” Quincy gasped, nearly frozen in terror. “Mr. Cooper, I made a mistake! Please, let Franklin go, and I’ll repay you!”
The Abyssal Dominion had long operated in Harmonfield by lending money, running casinos, and managing Illegal Fight Arena, always following the code of the underworld.
At the casino, every guest was required to sign an agreement before entry, which clearly outlined all the rules and regulations.
Now Quincy had the audacity to claim that Shawn wasn’t playing by the rules!
Everyone in the conference room held their breath on her behalf.
“Let him go?” Shawn scoffed, yanking Franklin by the hair and forcing his head down onto the table.
“Tell them how much you owe at my Abyssal Dominion casino!
“I, Shawn, run my lending and gambling operations with complete transparency!
“I make dirty money, but I do it openly!
“If you can’t afford to play, then don’t come to gamble!
“Are you lecturing me about rules now? I can have you killed too!”
Quincy hesitated, her voice shaky. “Mr. Cooper, how could Franklin owe you so much? There must be a mistake!” “Chop it off!” Shawn ordered.
No sooner had he spoken than the Abyssal Dominion man holding Franklin down swung the knife downwards.
“Argh!” Franklin screamed as his hand was brutally severed.
The Abyssal Dominion disciple then grabbed Franklin’s other hand, raising the short knife high.
Quincy quickly shouted, “Mr. Cooper! Mr. Cooper, it’s all my fault! Just wait a moment. Whatever he owes you, we’ll pay it back in full! Please, spare Franklin’s life!” Shawn gestured for his man to pause.
He smacked Franklin’s face lightly and coldly pointed at Quincy. “You’re trying to lecture me about rules? Right now, I’m going to chop him up piece by piece!
“Pay up now! Your son owes the Abyssal Dominion a gambling debt of four billion! Here’s the loan agreement!”
Quincy and Harvey were completely stunned by the unfolding events.
Harvey shook his head in disbelief. “After all my years of hard work, I’ve only managed to save this much. I can’t-I can’t cover his debts! That sc*undrel spends his days indulging in pleasure, drinking and gambling. How could he do something like this?!” With a thud, Quincy fell to the ground. “Mr. Cooper, please, I beg you. Leave us some money for our retirement.”
Shawn snorted. “Fine, keep your retirement funds. The Silvas can’t come up with enough money to repay his debt, so we’ll take this sc*undrel’s life instead! Drag him out and have him executed!” Two Abyssal Dominion men began to haul Franklin away.
Quincy rushed to block their path. “Mr. Cooper! Mr. Cooper, I beg you. If we give you all our shares, we’ll have nothing left.”
“I don’t care if you have any. Get out of the way!” Shawn kicked Quincy aside and dragged Franklin toward the exit.
Quincy rushed in front of Harvey. “Harvey, are you really going to stand by and watch your son get killed by the Abyssal Dominion? You need to hand over your shares right now!”
Harvey slapped Quincy in the face. “D*mn it! Your son has been spoiled rotten and has squandered everything the Silvas had! He brought this debt on himself, and if he has to die, then so be it!” Quincy pointed at Harvey and said, “Harvey, if you don’t give your shares to pay off Franklin’s debt, I’ll expose everything you’ve done to Sharon!”
Harvey’s face turned pale with fear. He glanced nervously at Vera and Robin before slapping Quincy hard in the face. “You b*tch! I won’t give him a single share.”
Quincy gritted her teeth. “Fine, then we’ll see how this plays out!”
Harvey shook his head in despair. “Quincy, this is a stock certificate! Just remember, if you speak recklessly and spread lies, I will make sure to kill you! The Lynches won’t spare you either!” Quincy seized the stock certificate from Harvey and rushed to the door. “Mr. Cooper, I’m transferring all these shares to you. Let’s sign the transfer right now!”
Shawn, holding three stock certificates, shook his head. “What doesn’t belong to you will eventually come to light! Quincy, we’ll discuss what you’ve done later.”
He then placed the three stock certificates in front of Robin. “Mr. Ramsey, the transfer agreements are all set.”
Harvey and Quincy were instantly taken aback.
They didn’t anticipate that Shawn would hand the transfer agreements to Robin.
Quincy shrieked in outrage and rushed at him. “Robin, you b*stard! You’ve set us up! I’ll fight you for this!”
Shawn swiftly slapped her to the ground. “Do you want to die?”
Robin shook the three stock certificates and handed them to Vera. “Sign here. These were always meant to be yours.”
As Vera clutched the certificates, tears streamed down her face.
She never expected that after Quincy and Harvey had stolen everything her mother had worked so hard for, it could be reclaimed.
“Robin, I don’t want these shares. You can keep them. The reason I wanted to get them back was that I couldn’t bear to see my mother’s belongings taken by that b*stard!
“If my mother were deceived and had to hand over her hard-earned money to those two sc*undrels, she would be aggrieved!
“Now, I can finally bring comfort to my mother’s spirit. Robin, thank you! Truly, thank you!”
Robin shrugged. “I’m not interested in the money. You should keep it.
“Take care of it. This is a legacy from your mother.
“Don’t let it be wasted in your hands. It may have a greater purpose in the future.”
At his words, Vera lifted her chin, a spark of determination in her eyes.
Years ago, her mother escaped from the Lynches, feeling wronged. She had long severed ties with the Lynches.
Yet, even after all these years, they continued to tarnish her reputation.
There were even rumors that they were responsible for her death!
If the rumors are true, I will make sure to seek justice for my mom!
Shawn glanced at Quincy, who was slumped on the ground. “Aren’t you interested in sharing the truth about how Nolan and his wife died with everyone here?”
“I-I don’t know the truth!” Quincy stammered, avoiding Shawn’s gaze. “H-he and his wife died in a car accident. Everyone knows that!”
Shawn handed a USB drive to Robin, who immediately plugged it into the computer.
A video conversation began to play, revealing none other than Harris and Quincy!
Vera stared in shock at the video’s contents.
She couldn’t believe that Quincy was behind the deaths of her brother and sister-in-law all those years ago!
Fueled by rage, she snatched a short knife from one of the Abyssal Dominion men and charged toward Quincy, raising it to strike.
As Vera’s machete approached Quincy’s neck, Robin swiftly grasped her wrist.
If the machete had gone one step further, Quincy would have been either dead or injured.
Quincy was so scared that she wet herself.
A strong stench filled the conference room in an instant.
Vera fought against Robin, desperate to break free. “Let me go! I need to kill this heartless woman and avenge my brother and sister-in-law!”
Robin held tightly to Vera’s wrist, pulling her back. “Vera, this garbage isn’t worth your time. Leave it to Shawn and the others.”
Vera, still seething with anger, yearned to slice the wicked woman before her.
Gently, Robin removed the machete from Vera’s grip. “You have more pressing matters to attend to. Haven’t you always suspected that your mother’s death is tied to the Lynches?” Vera fell quiet.
Turning to Quincy, she pointed and exclaimed, “You heartless woman, you deserve to die!
“Harvey Silva.”
Vera looked up at Harvey. “My mother sacrificed all her wealth and comfort to follow you and help build Silva Group, and you betrayed her by colluding with Quincy!
“Harvey, do you really think you deserve my mother? You’re nothing but trash!
“My mother must have been blind to choose someone as heartless as you!”
Harvey collapsed to the ground, his eyes blank as he mumbled to himself, and no one could understand what he was saying.
The conference room fell into a heavy silence.
Shawn surveyed everyone in the conference room. “You are all shareholders of Silva Group, and from today on, Ms. Silva will have full authority to manage it.
“I want to remind you that Ms. Silva will be leading Silva Group, and Abyssal Dominion is her backing!
“Anyone who tries to sabotage Ms. Silva, regardless of who they are, their family will face ruin. Do I make myself clear?”
A chill ran through everyone in the conference room.
Shawn glanced at a few of the shareholders. “Let me make it clear. Anyone who undermines Ms. Silva’s interests and reputation within the company will face consequences as severe as what Franklin had experienced!” Several shareholders immediately rose and approached Vera, saying “Ms. Silva, we’ve been eagerly awaiting the day you take charge of Silva Group.
“Under your leadership, Silva Group will surely thrive again.”
Vera was taken aback, still trying to adjust to the unexpected scene unfolding before her.
She nodded numbly and pulled Robin toward the exit of the conference room.
The shareholders’ meeting of Silva Group came to an unexpected conclusion.
None of the shareholders had anticipated such an outcome.
In the end, Harvey and Quincy failed to hold onto their wealth.
Their fate served as a reminder that those who thrive on deceit will eventually pay the price.
Betrayal, deception, and murder-stolen gains are never meant to last.
Years later, the Silva Group founded by Sharon returned to the hands of her daughter, Vera.
After the meeting, many within the Silva Group began to discuss the matters quietly.
Opinions varied widely.
The veterans who had witnessed these developments knew one thing for certain: Silva Group was on the verge of rising!
With Abyssal Dominion as their backing, it wouldn’t be long before Silva Group became one of the leading families in Harmonfield.
For them, it didn’t matter who held the power within the Silvas.
What truly mattered was that Silva Group could regain its former glory, and they would be satisfied as long as they could profit from it.
Once outside the Silva Group building, Vera felt quite unsettled.
She pulled Robin along to a nearby bar.
Although Robin preferred to avoid noisy places like bars, seeing Vera’s low spirits, she reluctantly accompanied her to a modest establishment called Red Bar, located across from the Silvas building. Once inside the bar, Vera ordered an assortment of drinks-red wine, white wine, and others.
Robin didn’t stop her.
In times like these, a night of heavy drinking could make everything feel better by morning.
As Vera reached a tipsy state, a sudden commotion erupted outside their private room. “Let me go! You b*stards!”
With a loud bang, a disheveled woman stumbled through the door, swaying unsteadily before crashing to the floor right in front of them.
Soon after, several men in suits and ties appeared in front of the private room.
They dressed like professionals, but behaved like sc*mbags.
They quickly rushed into the private room, grabbed the woman and dragged her out.
The woman’s hair was disheveled and her face could not be seen clearly for a moment.
Overall, she had a good figure and was quite a beauty.
But her clothes were torn and soaked, like she had consumed quite a bit of alcohol.
The woman gasped for breath, her intoxicated gaze unfocused.
“B*tch, do you think you can run after racking up a debt with TrustGen Loans? Are you asking for death?!”
A burly man in a suit seized her by the hair and dragged her toward the exit.
She cried out in pain, her beautiful face twisted in despair and anguish.
Vera, her gaze hazy from the alcohol, suddenly shot up and yelled, “Sarah, is that you?”
“You borrowed money from TrustGen Loans and can’t pay it back? Then it’s time to settle the debt with your body!
“D*mn it, you think you can just drink a couple of drinks and run away? You’re asking for death! Take her back. Our photographer is still waiting!”
The suited man slapped Sarah twice, leaving her dazed.
Hearing Vera’s shout, Sarah recognized both her and Robin standing nearby.
Her eyes lit up. “Vera, help me! Please save me! They’re forcing me to take those photos.”
The man kicked Sarah. “Shut your mouth, you crazy b*tch!”
The group of men dragged her toward the private room’s exit.
“Vera! Help me!” Sarah cried out, desperately clutching the doorframe of the private room.
One of the men glanced at Robin and Vera, pointing a finger at them. “You didn’t see anything, and you didn’t hear anything, understand? If you say a word, I’ll make you regret it!”
The man stepped on Sarah’s hand, dragging her toward the exit.
Vera chased after them, shouting, “Stop right there!”
The man halted and pointed a finger at Vera, his voice harsh. “Mind your own business! If you keep this up, we’ll take you too!”
Robin casually swirled the red wine in his glass and said, “Let that woman go!”
The group of men immediately stopped and turned their attention to Robin.
The leader of the group let out a cold laugh. “Are you asking for death?”
Robin gave a half-smile and pointed at Sarah. “Leave her and get lost!”
He didn’t have a good impression of Sarah, Vera’s friend.
They only met once, briefly, at a bar in Harmont.
He didn’t want to get involved, but Vera started the trouble by speaking out, so he had no choice but to do so.
“You want me to leave this girl behind? Who the hell do you think you are, talking to me like that?” The burly man glared at Robin, a menacing grin spreading across his face as he prepared to strike. “Do you have any idea who we are to be shouting at us?
“She borrowed money from us through TrustGen Loans, and according to the contract, she has to pay it back! Mind your own business!”
Vera stepped forward, feeling a bit unsteady. “If Sarah owes you money, then she should pay it back. But if she can’t, you can take her to court!
“What are you trying to do? Act like the mafia?
“A bunch of sc*mbags! Are you even human, ganging up on a woman like that?!
“Using these tactics for collections proves that TrustGen Loans is just a loan shark operation!”
The man laughed, exchanging smirks with his companions. “Hahaha. Repaying debts is only fair. You should mind your own business!”
“You pack of animals!” Vera swayed unsteadily and threw the bottle at the men.
One of them abruptly silenced his laughter and pointed at her and Robin. “You’d better focus on your drinks, or you won’t know how you died!
“Do you even know who the big boss behind TrustGen Loans is? You really think you can stick your nose in this?”
Robin smirked with interest. “Enough with the talk! Just let her go!”
The man shot Robin a disdainful look. “Oh, so you want to get involved, huh?”
Then, he kicked the table in front of Robin, sending several bottles of pricey red wine tumbling to the floor.
Robin surveyed the spilled wine on the floor and shook his head.
“You can always find a few trashy people no matter where you go.”
He pulled out a wet wipe to clean his hands, stepping forward with a sly grin. “Not only do you need to let her go, but you also owe me 100 million!”
The men paused in shock before bursting into laughter. “You want me to pay you 100 million? Are you out of your mind? Hahaha.”
Before the man could make a move, another group arrived at the door of the private room.
Over 20 bodyguards in black surrounded a pale, feminine man as if he were the center of attention.
By his side were several provocatively dressed women, their movements flirtatious and enticing.
The man seemed dazed, while the women exuded a bold allure.
Robin studied him closely, sensing the eerie and sinister vibe.
Could he be connected to the Poison King Sect?
Is the power behind TrustGen Loans tied to the Poison King Sect?
The man was Harry Brown, the cousin of Leo Brown, the heir of the Poison King Sect.
It seems that the Poison King Sect is filled with sc*undrels.
What were these ruffians after in Harmonfield?
Robin observed Harry closely, noticing his pale face and frail condition-clear signs of excessive sexual activities and weak vital energy.
Harry stepped down hard on the back of the suited man, fuming. “Leopard, what the hell is taking you so long to get that woman and take photos? With your efficiency, what’s the point of keeping you around?”
The suited man lowered his head. His voice trembling as he replied, “I apologize, Mr. Harry! We’ve encountered a small problem. He’s demanding that I let Sarah go and pay him 100 million!”
He pointed at Robin as he spoke.
Harry looked up at Robin, sneering, “Who do you think you are, demanding 100 million in compensation from my people? Who are you?
“Do you even know your place in front of Poison King Sect?”
“With someone like you, I could kill a dozen in a single day!”
To Harry, Robin was nothing more than a fool trying to play the hero and rescue a damsel in distress, entirely unworthy of his attention.
With Leo out of the picture, Harry had become a prominent figure within the Poison King Sect.
His entourage both men and women-fawned over him, their gazes toward Robin filled with disdain and mockery.
“Ha! You, with your reckless bravado, think you can challenge Mr. Harry? Apologize to Mr. Harry right now!”
Robin pulled Vera closer and pointed at Sarah. “Leave her and get lost!”
“D*mn! Hahaha…”
The group of glamorous women surrounding Harry burst into mocking laughter.
To them, Robin’s behavior was nothing short of childish and absurd.
How could a nobody dare to provoke Harry, the future leader of the Poison King Sect, with such arrogance?
It was nothing less than a death wish!
Harry found it even more amusing.
During this trip to Harmonfield, aside from feeling a bit wary of someone named Robin, he regarded no one else as a threat.
With the bodyguards from the Poison King Sect by his side, he felt invincible here.
“Kid, are you talking to me? Do you know who I am?”
He casually draped an arm over a woman’s shoulder and contemptuously pointed at Robin. “I’m taking her with me. What are you going to do about it?”
The group of glamorous women and his entourage burst into arrogant laughter.
The private room was filled with the scornful laughter of Harry and his entourage.
Furious, Vera was about to confront them when Robin pulled her back.
In an instant, a blur flashed by, and several suited thugs holding Sarah suddenly collapsed to the ground, clutching their heads in pain.
Before Harry and his group could grasp what had just occurred, Robin had already seized Sarah and tossed her onto the sofa.
After a brief moment of surprise, Vera sat beside Sarah.
Sarah stared in disbelief at the surreal scene unfolding before her, initially convinced it was just a hallucination.
It took her a moment to realize that Robin had saved her from those thugs.
Overcome with emotion, she hugged Vera and cried.
It was only when Sarah broke into tears that Harry and his group came to their senses.
What had just happened?
Harry’s expression soured as he pointed at Leopard.
Leopard trembled in fear.
Drawing a knife, he pointed it at Robin. “You really dare to snatch someone? Are you tired of living?”
Leopard and a few suited men charged at Robin.
Robin stepped onto the dining table in front of him.
With a powerful kick, the table flipped, sending Leopard and his companions crashing to the ground.
Everyone present barely saw when Robin made his move; suddenly, Leopard and his companions were all on the floor.
It was bizarre, almost dreamlike!
In an instant, the private room fell into a brief silence.
The stillness was unsettling, almost suffocating.
Pinned to the ground by the overturned table, Leopard hurriedly wiped the blood from his eyes, bewildered by what had just happened.
He quickly scrambled to his feet and rushed toward Robin, ready to swing his knife.
But to his shock, he realized his wrist was bare.
What was happening?
Turning to look, he saw that his hand had been cleanly severed!
The severed hand still clutched the cold knife tightly.
“Argh! You cut off my hand! I’ll kill you!” Leopard howled in agony, raising his left fist to lunge at Robin.
Robin shook his head and grabbed Leopard by the hair, slamming his head into a pillar in the private room.
The burly, fierce Leopard struggled wildly to break free, but it was useless.
Harry’s most ruthless enforcer felt as weak as a lamb awaiting slaughter in Robin’s grip.
Thud!
Leopard’s fleshy face crashed against the pillar with a terrifying thud, blood splattering everywhere! “Argh!”
Leopard let out a miserable scream, flailing his arms in a wild attempt to fight back. “I’ll kill you!”
Robin responded with a swift kick to Leopard’s abdomen.
Another scream erupted as Leopard crumpled to the ground, his body reduced to a pile of boneless flesh, lying at Harry’s feet. The entire ordeal lasted less than a minute.
The atmosphere in the private room shifted to something strange.
Just moments ago, the room was filled with arrogant men and women, their faces brimming with disdain.
Now, however, they all wore expressions of shock, instinctively crowding closer to Harry.
No one dared to speak or show even the slightest hint of mockery.
Harry was equally shocked.
He never expected that Robin, a seemingly insignificant kid, could possess such impressive skills.
His crew consisted of more than 20 men, each one a ruthless fighter with blood on their hands.
And Robin dared to make a move?
Where did he find the audacity?!
After a moment of silence, the 20 fierce bodyguards behind Harry charged at Robin.
The sight snapped the drunken Vera back to reality.
She grabbed a wine bottle and stood in front of Robin, wildly swinging it as she shouted, “Ah! I’ll take you all on!” Robin’s lips twitched as he pulled her behind him. “Bro, I appreciate your bravery, but just stay back for now.” “You called me bro? What the hell, I’m a girl!” Vera started to shout, but then realized Robin had vanished.
Then, over 20 bodyguards in black were sprawled across the floor.
Each one was clutching their faces, moaning in pain.
Under the flickering lights of the private room, only Robin stood alone.
He slowly turned around and began to walk toward Harry, who was still frozen in the doorway.
The two bodyguards in front of Harry quickly aimed their knives at Robin. “D-don’t come any closer!”
A cold smile spread across Robin’s lips.
Before the two bodyguards could grasp what was happening, they were sent hurtling out of the private room, crashing heavily against the wall outside, unconscious.
In the next second, Robin stood before Harry.
Harry stared in shock at the unfolding scene, instantly sobering up.
He sensed an intense aura of fear radiating from this young man.
Instinctively, he took a step back.
But just as he lifted his foot, a steel knife pressed against his throat.
Harry trembled all over, nearly paralyzed by fear.
The foot he had lifted was stuck mid-air, neither able to be lowered nor retracted, leaving him shaking in place.
The alluring women around him fled in terror.
“Get down!” Robin commanded flatly.
With a heavy thud, Harry dropped to the ground.
Unsure of what Robin had done to him, he struggled to rise, but a crushing force pressed down on him like an immense weight, making it difficult to breathe.
All traces of arrogance had vanished.
Harry’s bodyguards and followers stood frozen in shock.
The leading candidate for the Poison King Sect’s leadership got down to the ground just like that?
A few attractive women huddled in the corners stared in disbelief at the sight.
They had never imagined such an outcome.
Robin had single-handedly taken down all of Harry’s henchmen, leaving them unable to fight back.
And it had all taken less than three minutes.
Harry fought desperately to break free from Robin’s grip, gritting his teeth as he warned, “Do you know that what you’re doing will get you hunted by the entire Poison King Sect? “Let me go right now, or-”
Before he could finish, Robin pressed his foot down on Harry’s neck, forcefully slamming his delicate face into the marble floor.
“Argh!” Harry’s teeth shattered and scattered across the ground as he cried out in pain.
Everyone else dared not look at Robin anymore.
They never imagined that the seemingly harmless Robin could strike with such ferocity.
With blood covering his face, Harry screamed in agony, “Let me go!”
Robin pressed down harder, forcing Harry’s face into the hard marble floor once more. “Ah! You little-
“Argh!” Robin stepped harder.
“Please, just let me go! I’ll release Sarah. I’ll pay you, please!” he pleaded, tears streaming down his face.
Harry finally reached his breaking point, crying out in pain.
He realized that if this continued, Robin might kill him.
He wanted to use the Poison King Sect’s signature technique, the Shadow Wind Poison, against Robin, but he found he couldn’t use it.
It dawned on him that he was up against someone more formidable than himself.
“Robin, thank you for saving me.” Sarah, now sober, stood up and walked over to Robin, expressing her gratitude.
“Robin?” Harry gasped, looking up in shock. This was the same Robin
had crippled Leo!
At that moment, he felt an overwhelming sense of regret.
Last month, Leo had come to Harmonfield and fallen victim to this very man.
Harry knew he was no match for Robin compared to Leo’s power.
He never imagined he would encounter this troublemaker here.
Harry had no real intention of submitting, but upon learning that this was Robin, he completely abandoned any thoughts of revenge. Although he had the Poison King Sect behind him, with its numbers and power, he knew nothing of Robin’s true capabilities.
As he gazed into Robin’s distant, cold eyes, radiating a terrifying intent to kill, Harry was genuinely scared.
Faced with the overwhelming force of Robin, his resolve shattered completely.
He understood that if he didn’t plead for mercy soon, Robin would cripple him the same way he had dealt with Leo.
A wise man knows when to back down.
Harry understood he couldn’t let pride cost him his life and livelihood.
Harry crawled on the ground. “Mr. Ramsey, I’ll never do it again. I’ll pay for all your losses!”
“Get the transfer done and get out,” Robin said coldly, wiping his hands clean.
After everything was settled, Robin left the bar, followed closely by Vera and Sarah.
Sarah quickened her pace to catch up with Robin. “Robin, thank you.”
He raised a hand and gestured toward Vera. “Don’t thank me. We’re not that familiar. If you want to express gratitude, direct it toward her.”
Sarah paused, taken aback.
Watching Robin’s figure walk away, she let out a deep sigh.
She knew she would never have Robin.
The only reason he helped was because of Vera.
“Alright, it’s over now. Just relax,” Vera said, patting the still-dazed Sarah on the shoulder. “How did you end up borrowing money from those shady lenders?” Sarah shook her head, feeling ashamed. “It was my vanity that got the best of me.
“Vera, my dad’s small business went bankrupt, and I couldn’t adjust to living without money. I borrowed from these online lenders, but who knew they were so ruthless.” “Alright, let’s not dwell on that. If you don’t mind, how about joining me at Silva Group?” Vera said earnestly, wrapping her arm around Sarah’s.
“I know you studied management at business school abroad. What do you think?”
Sarah was taken aback. “Vera, have you… returned to work in your family business?”
Vera nodded, determination shining in her eyes. “Yes! From now on, I’ll be in charge of Silva Group. Come help me manage what my mother built all those years ago.” Sarah clung to Vera, sobbing. “Vera, you and your boyfriend are just wonderful! Boohoo…”
Vera glanced at Robin’s retreating figure, frustration bubbling within her as she stomped her foot.
She muttered to herself, “Ugh, the problem is, it seems like Robin only treats me as a buddy!”
On the second floor of the Wright Mansion in the city government compound.
Martin was deeply immersed in a chess game with Jack, the two locked in a fierce battle that filled the room with tension.
After an intense game, Martin once again found himself in a hopelessly passive position.
He frowned, looking at the irreversible defeat in front of him, shook his head and said, “Jack, you never give me a break. Can’t you let me win just once?” Jack laughed. “You kept insisting that I shouldn’t hold back. I’m just following your orders and playing ruthlessly.
“You can’t go back on your word; it’s just hypocritical!”
Martin chuckled. “You really never learn to adapt! Just wait until our chess master arrives in Harmonfield; then we’ll see how tough you really are!”
“Grandpa, General Grayson, you’re all here!” Freya exclaimed as she hurried in from outside.
Martin looked up at Freya and asked, “Have you delivered all the invitations for the banquet?”
Freya nodded. “I’ve basically delivered them to everyone on the list.
“Grandpa, I went to Robin’s place to personally deliver his invitation today, but I ran into him on the way.
“At the time, he was having a conflict with Jamie from the Lynch family.”
Martin furrowed his brow at this. “Is it still about that Qurgh movie star?”
Freya replied, “It’s partly related to that. Jamie came to Harmonfield today with Lewis Lynch, the second butler of the Lynches.”
“Lewis Lynch? What’s that jerk doing in Harmonfield?” Martin raised an eyebrow. “Is he trying to cause trouble for Robin?”
“Yes, Grandpa,” Freya said. “By the time I arrived, a confrontation had already begun, though no one had started throwing punches yet.
“Jamie had a bit of a spat with Vera Silva on the way, which might be related to issues between the Lynches and the Silvas.
“When Robin arrived, he sided with Ms. Silva and ended up in a heated argument with the Lynches.
“If I hadn’t stepped in, Robin would have ended up fighting Lewis.”
Jack asked, “So, did they actually fight?”
“No, I stopped them before it escalated. But Robin had five heavy trucks brought in and crushed three of the Lynches’ Mercedes SUVS into scrap.
“I just got word that Lewis plans to take action against Robin tonight!”
A glimmer of excitement sparkled in Jack’s eyes. “That’s fantastic! It’s a great opportunity!”
Freya was taken aback. “Mr. Grayson, what do you mean by that?”
Jack exchanged a glance with Martin and said with a smile, “You don’t need to worry about that. Freya, arrange for your people to monitor Robin’s every move and report to me at all times. “One thing you must remember: do not alert Robin or Lewis. Your actions must remain completely discreet!”
“Yes, General!” Freya replied, though she hesitated, unable to grasp Jack’s intentions.
She didn’t understand why they needed to keep such a close watch on Robin.
Martin raised his hand. “Alright, Freya, you can take care of your duties now. General Grayson and I have some matters to discuss.”
Freya paused at the door and turned back.
“General Grayson, should we continue investigating the bodies at Westhill Cemetery?”
Jack waved dismissively. “That matter has already been assigned to me, so there’s no need for you to worry about it.”
Once Freya left the room, Martin asked, “Jack, are you still suspecting that Robin is the person you’re looking for?”
Jack nodded. “For years, Dragon Palace has never stopped investigating the events surrounding the Dragon Slayer, but we’re still left in a fog of uncertainty.
“If we can’t uncover the truth behind those past events, Dragon Palace will continue to bear this shame.
“It’s also unfair to the war hero from Draconia!
“The recent murders of the two Sakurania warriors at Westhill Cemetery are likely the work of the Dragon Slayer’s descendants or his successors.
“The methods used to kill those two Sakurania warriors are strikingly similar to the Dragon Slayer’s way of killing.”
A look of surprise flashed in Martin’s eyes. “Are you suspecting that Robin might be the one who killed the Sakurania warriors?”
Jack nodded. “I’m only speculating. Robin’s demeanor and approach to situations remind me too much of that man.
“I followed the Dragon Slayer for many years. While we didn’t spend a lot of time together, I still got to know his style quite well.”
Martin looked at Jack. “So your plan tonight is to see how Robin reacts when Lewis tries to kill him, right?”
“Yes, that’s exactly what I mean. If this situation confirms my suspicions, it would be my biggest breakthrough since coming to Harmonfield.”
Martin frowned. “Jack, I need to ask. What if Robin isn’t the person you think he is? I hope you’ll ensure Robin’s safety. Otherwise, I’ll have to send someone to intervene!”
Jack was silent for a moment before replying. “Alright, I promise you! It’s getting late, and I need to make some arrangements.”
At 11 o’clock that night, Robin left Vera’s place and drove back to Villa One at Dawnspire Mountain.
Shortly after departing from the city, he noticed a Toyota SUV following him at a distance that was neither too close nor too far.
Oddly enough, in addition to this vehicle, two other groups were shadowing him from a distance, maintaining a presence that was felt but not overly intrusive.
It seemed like it was going to be a lively night.
Robin drove while opening the message sent from the Dark Web intelligence.
It informed him that the Toyota SUV following him belonged to Lewis, the second butler of the Lynches, along with two of his bodyguards.
Additionally, a force of three intelligence operatives from Draconia’s War Wolf Special Forces was involved.
Another group, consisting of about four individuals, was also tailing him.
So far, their identities remained unclear.
What was certain, however, was that this group of people were intelligence personnel from a secret organization of the Draconia military.
Robin found it strange that these two groups were tailing him.
The War Wolf Special Forces should be aligned with Freya.
Did she secretly arrange for some personnel to track and protect him after learning that Lewis intended to take action against him?
As for the motives of the other group, he couldn’t get it.
Had the Draconian security department already set their sights on him?
If that were the case, taking out Lewis tonight would require some decisive and lethal methods.
Weighing the situation before him, Robin continued driving forward.
As Robin entered the mountain road to Dawnspire Mountain, the Toyota SUV suddenly accelerated past him, blocking his path at the first curve.
He slowly parked his Land Rover to the side and stepped out of the car.
Lewis and two bodyguards from the Lynches stood before him.
Robin sensed that the other two groups were also closing in.
One of these groups seemed to be using cutting-edge technological equipment to monitor and film his every move.
He was certain that these people were not associated with the Lynches.
Lewis remained oblivious to the two groups lurking nearby.
“Kid, I warned you earlier today. You offended the Lynches, offended me; there’s no way you’ll survive the night!” he said coldly as he approached Robin. “Do you even realize what the Lynches represent?
“You assaulted one of us and publicly crushed our cars? How ignorant do you have to be to think you could get away with that?
“If it hadn’t been for Ms. Wright stepping in, you’d already be dead.
“Now I’m giving you a chance. Apologize and I’ll leave you with a complete corpse!
“No need to end up dead in the wilderness feeding the wolves!”
Robin chuckled and shook his head. “Are you sure you can kill me?”
Lewis laughed loudly. “Taking you out will be a piece of cake!”
Robin smirked indifferently. “I’ve heard many people say that before, and they all ended up dead.”
Lewis’s anger flared. “Kid, killing you is like crushing a bug!”
Robin shrugged. “Alright, all this trash talk is pointless. Before you die, I want to ask you something. How did Sharon die back then?”
Lewis paused for a moment, then let out a cold laugh. “No problem, I can tell you.
“Although this is the Lynches’ secret, you will be dead soon. Even if you know all the truth, what difference does it make? You will never be able to speak again, hahaha… “When Sharon left the Lynches, Old Mr. Lynch was furious.
“It was a huge embarrassment for the Lynches.
“More importantly, Sharon knew too much. She had to die.
“But the Lynches didn’t take action personally. Harvey took ten million from the Lynches. He and Quincy were the ones who killed Sharon.
“Kid, I’ve satisfied your last curiosity. Now, it’s time for you to die!”
Lewis snorted coldly, his body suddenly radiating a chilling aura of death.
As Lewis advanced step by step, Robin stood still, smiling without a word.
A mountain breeze blew by, and Robin whistled toward the sky.
The whistle’s melody was ups and downs, eerie and ethereal on the quiet mountain road.
As Lewis walked, he smiled mockingly at Robin’s frail figure.
In his eyes, Robin was nothing more than a living corpse.
Just seven steps away, Lewis suddenly felt a wave of suffocation wash over him.
With each note of Robin’s whistled tune, his steps became heavier.
In the next instant, his limbs weakened, and his complexion turned pale!
What’s happening?
In an instant, Lewis felt as if something had drained all the strength from his body.
His heart raced violently, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
He could no longer move his feet.
At that moment, he was just two steps away from Robin!
However, the distance between these two steps was helplessly frozen in the dark and lonely night of Dawnspire Mountain.
Lewis would never be able to cross that distance!
Robin shook his head and chuckled. “You’re just too weak!”
Lewis stared at Robin’s retreating figure, his eyes filled with intense resentment!
He would die without ever understanding how Robin had managed to kill him.
As Robin got into the car, he let out a long breath.
Glancing back at Lewis, who still stood in the night wind, he smiled coldly.
Many people meet their end because of their arrogance.
The powerful roar of the Land Rover’s engine suddenly filled the empty mountain road.
A gust of wind swirled as the car sped away, leaving a cloud of dust behind.
Lewis’s frail body collapsed with a thud.
After Lewis collapsed, the two bodyguards trailing behind him also fell to their knees and died.
This bizarre sight left the intelligence agents hidden in the shadows, who had been observing Robin and Lewis the entire time, utterly astonished.
What had just happened?
Lewis was clearly approaching step by step, ready to kill Robin.
And Robin stood still, showing no signs of movement.
Yet, in an instant, Lewis and his bodyguards collapsed and perished.
The intelligence agents sent by Jack waited until Robin had left the scene for half an hour before swiftly removing Lewis and the two bodyguards from the shadows like ghosts.
At the same time, they pushed Lewis’s car down into Dawnspire Mountain, thoroughly cleaning up the site.
Ten minutes later, Robin received a video sent by intelligence agents from the Dark Web.
They still had no information regarding the identity or background of the individuals who took Lewis’s body.
Robin watched the video sent by the Dark Web intelligence agents.
The people in the footage showed highly trained skills and movements.
He was certain they did not belong to the Rivers family of Sakurania or the assassins of the Northern Star Sword School, nor could they possibly be affiliated with the Lynches of Brighton. The method they used to handle the scene suggested that they were part of the Draconia military.
However, their operations were even swifter and more mysterious than those of the War Wolf Special Forces.
What are they up to?
Are they monitoring me or keeping tabs on the Lynches of Brighton?
What hidden secrets do the Lynches have?
As Robin studied the figures in the video, a nagging intuition suggested they might be connected to Jack.
That old man had given him an unsettling look the first time they met.
Before returning to Draconia, Old Fred had instructed him to wait, but the old bast*rd didn’t specify what he was supposed to be waiting for.
To this day, none of the things that old coot mentioned had materialized.
From the moment he started following Old Fred, that old b*stard has been acting really mysterious.
Whenever Robin asked critical questions, he would redirect the conversation to women.
Whenever he was bored, he would drag Robin to places where there were many women and commented on each one for him.
As a result, Robin often found himself dreaming all night about those legs!
Even more infuriating was that each time they returned, the old man insisted on teaching him the Aubade Technique.
That old pervert was nothing short of a pervert!
Robin quickly dismissed such irrelevant thoughts and soon fell into a deep sleep.
Meanwhile, in a mysterious villa in Westhill Cemetery, Harmonfield, the lights were on.
Several men in black came to the door of the villa like ghosts, carrying three corpses.
After a few rhythmic howls of ghosts and wolves, the door of the villa opened.
The figures swiftly brought the three bodies inside.
Then, Jack emerged from the villa.
“General Grayson, after receiving the command for full surveillance, Robin has remained within our sight at all times.
“Our remote cameras recorded the entire sequence of events before and after Lewis’s death.
“Throughout this process, Robin made no movements.
“Lewis suddenly stopped two steps away from Robin, and neither party initiated any attacks before he collapsed and died.”
Jack frowned as he watched the video of the encounter between Lewis and Robin.
After replaying the footage several times, Jack couldn’t find any indication that Robin had made a killing move.
Lewis’s sudden death was too bizarre.
Soon, the forensic expert responsible for examining the body came to Jack with the autopsy report in hand.
“General Grayson, the examination results indicate that Lewis died from a ruptured heart.
“The primary causes of a ruptured heart are typically due to a sharp object penetrating the chest and injuring the heart or blunt force trauma to the chest.
“It’s also possible that conditions like hypertension or heart attacks could have led to the heart rupture.
“Those with a ruptured heart typically show symptoms such as pale skin, shallow and weak breathing, a rapid and weak pulse, decreased blood pressure, shock, and severe bleeding. “In the video, Lewis exhibited similar symptoms before his death.
“But, he didn’t suffer any external injuries, nor was there any evidence of a sharp object penetrating his heart.
“And the deceased had no history of hypertension or vascular diseases.
“This situation is truly baffling!”
Jack replayed the footage of Lewis approaching Robin several times.
It was evident that Robin didn’t make any moves.
The fact that Lewis’s death from a ruptured heart was puzzling.
As one of the top three experts in Brighton, his physique and heart function should have been stronger than that of an average person.
A heart rupture usually occurs only due to a significant external force.
Lewis had no external injuries and hadn’t been attacked in any way, making his death particularly puzzling.
Jack ordered a detailed analysis of the surveillance footage.
Upon repeated viewing, he noticed that while Robin made no noticeable physical movements, his lips moved subtly.
Jack immediately summoned a lip-reading expert.
The final conclusion was that Robin had been whistling.
The timing of the whistle aligned perfectly with the moment Lewis was seven steps away from him, continuing until Lewis’s heart ruptured and he died.
Could Lewis’s death be connected to Robin’s whistling?
He immediately asked the experts to extract the melody of Robin’s whistle.
Nothing unusual was found, just a series of simple notes.
The piece had a relatively wide range of dynamics, with quick transitions between high and low tones.
After pondering for a moment, the music expert said, “General Grayson, there’s a legend about a technique known as Death’s Melody.
“This type of melody synchronizes with the frequency of the target’s heartbeat. By using the principle of resonance, it can cause the victim’s heart or blood vessels to rupture, leading to sudden death.” Jack immediately sprang to his feet, looking shocked.
“Are you saying that Lewis may have died because the melody Robin whistled created a resonance that shattered his heart?”
The music expert hesitated before saying, “General Grayson, I’m only speculating. Techniques like Death’s Melody are just legends found in books, and I’ve never actually seen one in action.
“In all the cases we’ve dealt with, we’ve never seen such a miraculous technique.”
Jack sank back into the sofa, lost in thought.
Based on his limited understanding of the Dragon Slayer, this legendary warrior had never used such a technique.
Was Robin really the person he was searching for?
Jack was puzzled.
The next morning, major media outlets in Harmonfield headlined the news about the Silva Group’s shareholder changes.
Vera had become the largest shareholder of the Silva Group and assumed the role of CEO.
Following her takeover of the company’s management, she conducted extensive personnel changes overnight within the organization.
Soon after, the marketing department of the Silva Group revealed that they would be undertaking three development projects associated with the Dunns Eastvale Ecological, amounting to nearly four billion.
To the residents of Harmonfield, the Silva Group, which had been dormant for years, suddenly reappeared with a revitalized image.
On her very first day in office, Vera announced a partnership with the Dunn Group, officially joining the Eastvale Business District investment project.
With this partnership, the Silva Group instantly elevated its status.
Rumors circulated that Silvas had managed to turn around the struggling Silva Group in such a short time thanks to the backing of Abyssal Dominion and the Dunn Group.
Everyone believed that with the support of these two powerful corporations, the Silva Group would soon be among the top groups in Harmonfield.
Meanwhile, the Miller Group found itself in turmoil, both internally and externally.
After returning from abroad, Hank Miller, the head of the Miller family, was in increasingly poor health.
The Millers were in chaos.
Shareholders of the Miller Group were waiting, ready to cash out their shares at any time.
Most of the core executives of the group were also starting to look for their own way out.
If Hank could no longer hold on, they would promptly abandon the Millers.
Hank was aware of both the Millers’ situation and his own.
Several major medical institutions abroad had diagnosed him with only six months to live.
Despite this, he was determined not to give up and clung to his hope for survival.
Recently, he had come across some promising news.
Martin Wright and Timothy Wright were both on the brink of death.
However, thanks to the miraculous treatment from Wilder Lennon, the president of the Draconia Holistic Medicine and Health Association, they had been brought back from the brink! Hank was determined to find Wilder at all costs.
No matter how much it took, he was determined to cure his illness.
As long as he was alive, the Millers would not fall!
Currently, the Millers were in a state of disarray, teetering on the verge of collapse.
Jeffrey Miller was incapable and unwilling to engage in the management of the group.
Due to the Southvale plots situation, his granddaughter Alice faced criticism from shareholders and relatives.
Within the core management of the Millers, Alice held no authority.
She lacked the ability to lead the Millers out of their difficult situation. Alice was very unwilling to accept this
She desperately wanted to elevate the Millers through her own efforts.
However, things had been difficult and nothing had gone as she planned.
She realized she was in a dead end, unable to find any way to break through.
Watching the Millers decline day by day left Alice feeling anxious.
If things continued this way, even if her grandfather supported her as chairman of the Miller Group, other relatives and shareholders would not back her.
As long as her grandfather was alive, she still had a voice within the core leadership of the Millers.
But what would happen if he were no longer around?
With her current abilities and connections within the Millers, Alice knew she would soon be pushed out of the core leadership.
Upon arriving at the office early that morning, she was taken aback by news about the Silva Group.
How could Vera, who had stayed away from the family business, suddenly force her way into the top ranks of the Silva Group? Moreover, after taking charge, she swiftly implemented significant personnel changes and a restructuring of the company’s operations. Vera also signed a three-project cooperation agreement with the Dunns in the Eastvale Ecological at lightning speed.
In a matter of hours, Silva Group had skyrocketed to become one of the leading conglomerates in Harmonfield.
Alice was baffled.
What tactics had Vera used to rise to the top of the Silva Group so quickly and turn around the group’s previously bleak situation?
Vera held seven investment projects in Southvale and three in Eastvale Ecological.
These accomplishments alone were something the Millers could never hope to achieve in 50 years.
Alice was skeptical about the news’s accuracy.
She believed that with Vera’s capabilities, such success seemed impossible.
If it were true, Vera could easily allocate a significant portion of those projects to the Millers.
Having known each other for years, Alice was confident that if she asked, Vera would willingly allocate a large share of the profits to her.
After a moment of hesitation, she picked up the phone and called Vera. “Vera, can we meet?”
On the other end of the phone, Vera was clearly busy. “Alice, I’m tied up right now.
“If it’s urgent, I’ll call you back shortly, okay?
“Or you’re welcome to come by my office, and we can discuss it in person.”
Alice was taken aback.
In the past, Vera had always been available at a moment’s notice, regardless of the hour-she would drop everything to make time.
Normally, she would still be asleep at this hour.
But today, she was not only in the office but also very busy.
Could it be true?
Listening to Vera’s tone and the background noise on the other end, it did seem like she was busy.
This change in attitude was hard for Alice to accept, and she responded directly, “Oh, okay. It’s not that urgent anyway. I’m pretty busy as well.”
Vera quickly replied, “Alright then. If it’s nothing urgent, let’s talk later.”
As she hung up, Alice suddenly felt an unexpected sense of loss.
Vera was busy, while here she was with nothing to do.
A wave of unease swept over her.
Could the news about Vera really be true?
Otherwise, why would she be so busy?
After much deliberation, Alice couldn’t resist and drove over to the Silva Group building.
The sight that greeted her in front of the Silva Group plaza left her speechless.
It had been a long time since her last visit, and the vibrant scene made her question if she’d come to the right place.
It was packed with people and luxury cars.
In addition to journalists from various media and businessmen seeking partnerships, there were also many young elites who came to apply for jobs. Alice stood in front of the building and saw the words “Silva Group” on the building, which made her sure that she was not in the wrong place.
As she took in the newly transformed scene outside the lobby, an uncomfortable feeling stirred within her.
Since Vera had taken over Silva Group, the company underwent a dramatic transformation.
Am I dreaming?
As she entered the lobby, the receptionist, upon learning the purpose of Alice’s visit, politely escorted her to the front desk for registration. A few people nearby were whispering among themselves, which caught her attention.
Their conversation centered around the changes in Silva Group’s major shareholders and the reorganization of the board of directors. One piece of information left Alice shocked.
Amid their chatter, Alice overheard that the powerful figure behind Silva Group was none other than Rygar from Abyssal Dominion!
A look of disdain flashed in her eyes.
It made sense why there had been such drastic changes at Silva Group since Vera took the helm.
It turned out they had allied themselves with Rygar from Abyssal Dominion for his influence!
What she didn’t know, however, was that everything she was witnessing was a result of Robin’s involvement.
Since taking over Silva Group, Vera has been unfamiliar with its management and operations.
Robin had previously coordinated with Leonardo to bring in the Dickers’ top-tier management team from Aurientia to assist the Silva Group.
This team was brought in to assist Vera in establishing a comprehensive internal and external management system.
Their efficiency was impressive.
They arrived at Silva Group last night and immediately began making internal and external adjustments.
In five hours, the management structure of Silva Group was completely adjusted from the inside out.
Positions that had not yet been filled were temporarily staffed by management elites from the Dickers.
Once the Silva Group completed its comprehensive hiring process, these roles would be handed over.
As a result, when work resumed this morning, every aspect of the organization experienced a seamless transition.
Each department continued to operate efficiently during the adjustments.
After completing the front desk registration, Alice took the elevator to the 28th floor, where the executive offices were located. As she stepped out, she met Eric.
He was taken aback. “Ms. Miller, what brings you here today? Are you looking for Ms. Silva?”
It was well-known that Eric had been pursuing Vera, and now he was at the Silvas’ building.
Could it be that the Hamiltons were also getting involved to support Vera’s takeover of Silva Group?
With the support of Abyssal Dominion and Universal Group, the Silva Group, under Vera’s leadership, would soar to new heights.
Alice was astonished that Vera had managed to accomplish such significant changes in just a few days without a word. She couldn’t help but feel shocked.
During her numerous discussions with Liam, the Hamiltons had shown no willingness to offer her any assistance.
Even with Zachary’s repeated pleas, Liam refused to help.
As for someone like Rygar, who was in shady business, Alice felt it was a completely different world.
What tactics had Vera used to gain the backing of these two powerful forces in Harmonfield?
Alice found herself bewildered.
As she looked around, she couldn’t shake off a sense of jealousy.
To her, Vera was merely a spoiled rich kid lacking any genuine ideals or ambitions.
Yet, out of nowhere, she had seized control of Silva Group.
And, she had swiftly boosted Silva Group’s capabilities to an entirely new level.
At this stage, it had clearly surpassed the Millers by a significant margin.
This left Alice feeling uneasy.
Noticing Alice deep in thought, Eric quickly said, “Ms. Miller, I’ll have my assistant escort you to Ms. Silva’s office.”
Alice snapped back to reality and was surprised by Eric’s respectful attitude.
Eric had also changed.
This once reckless playboy now acted like a gentleman.
Alice laughed and said, “Mr. Eric, can’t you just take me there yourself?”
Eric shook his head seriously. “That’s not an area I can enter. Mr. Ramsey has made it clear that if I step foot in there, he’ll break my legs.”
Alice paused for a moment before bursting into laughter. “Which Mr. Ramsey could intimidate you like this? Does he really think he can boss you around?” Eric’s smile faded instantly.
“Ms. Miller, this isn’t a joke! I’m referring to Mr. Robin Ramsey.
“Let’s drop this subject. I know there’s a misunderstanding between you and Mr. Ramsey.”
Robin?
Alice realized that Eric wasn’t joking or being insincere.
He was dead serious!
Could it be that Eric was genuinely afraid of Robin?
At that moment, the executive office’s secretary, Emily Woods, approached. “Hello, Ms. Miller! Please follow me. Ms. Silva is waiting for you in her office.”
“Ms. Silva?” Alice felt a bit uncomfortable with Emily’s formality toward Vera.
“Which Ms. Silva?” Alice asked casually.
Emily looked surprised. “Ms. Miller, I’m talking about the newly appointed CEO, Ms. Vera Silva.”
Only then did Alice fully grasp the situation.
Vera was indeed the CEO of Silva Group!
With assets worth billions and investment projects approaching ten billion, her net worth far surpassed Alice’s.
Following Emily, Alice arrived at the entrance to Vera’s CEO office.
As she took in the lavish decor inside, a twinge of bitterness surged within her.
The carefree Vera of the past had evolved into a powerful and stunning CEO.
Seeing Vera sitting at the boss’s luxurious desk, busy answering the phone, Alice suddenly felt a little ashamed.
In front of Vera sat several unfamiliar faces, all appearing to be around 30 years old.
A few of them even had foreign features.
Alice was taken aback.
Who were these people in Vera’s office?
She lingered at the door for a moment, observing before deciding whether to enter.
Seeing Alice hesitate, Emily prompted, “Ms. Miller, aren’t you going in?”
Alice hesitated for a moment before asking, “Emily, can you tell me who those people are in Vera’s office?”
Emily smiled and replied, “Ms. Miller, these are the management elites that Mr. Ramsey specifically brought in for Ms. Silva. “They’re part of the top-tier management team in the world and just arrived at Silva Group last night.
“They are currently on-site to guide Ms. Silva in adjusting the management structure of the company.
“You probably noticed that the entire Silva Group was bustling with activity as you entered the building,” Emily commented.
“Is this really a world-class management team?” Alice asked, clearly astonished.
Emily nodded, smiling. “Yes, they’re part of the management team under the Dickers in Qurgh.”
“The Dickers?” Alice couldn’t believe it.
What kind of entity were the Dickers?
To her, they seemed like a distant, almost mythical presence!
Alice couldn’t believe that management elites from such a prestigious organization were in Vera’s office, providing her with direct guidance.
“How much did Vera offer them? As far as I know, even with an annual salary of one billion, it may not be possible to hire a world-class management team like this.” Emily chuckled lightly. “Ms. Miller, I’m not sure about that.
“But as far as I know, this management team from the Dickers is actually volunteering their services to Silva Group.
“They won’t just provide on-site guidance for Ms. Silva; they’ll also conduct training and management support for the relevant executives,” Emily explained. “Volunteering their services?” Alice found it hard to believe such a thing could happen.
Was Emily just exaggerating?
It wasn’t only Silva Group that lacked the resources for such an arrangement; even prestigious names like the Dunns, the Hamiltons, or Daphne’s Violetcrest International wouldn’t have the ability to bring in a world-class management team to serve them. The idea of them offering their services to Silva Group for free was absurd!
Even with annual salaries in tens of billions, they wouldn’t stoop to helping a company like the Silva Group in Harmonfield.
This way of bragging is too low-level and too stupid. Aren’t you afraid of being laughed at when you tell others about it?
Who did Vera invite?
Is this a show or a stage play?
Alice glanced at the unfamiliar faces in the office, and smirked.
These people must have been deliberately brought in by Vera for show.
This foolish prankster was a pro at these kinds of antics.
She probably heard I was coming and staged this for me!
“Vera, what are you doing?” Alice called out as she stepped into the office.
“You said you were busy when I called, but then I got here and found you’d staged this whole scene. Are you trying to play another prank on me and put on a little scene?”
The members of the Dickers management team, seated across from Vera, turned to Alice in unison.
Their expressions were calm and indifferent, as if they were looking at an id*ot. Alice felt a chill run down her spine.
Vera was on the phone. Seeing the situation, she quickly gave an apologetic nod to the Dickers management team, gesturing for Alice to take a seat.
“Quit the act already. You’re making it look so real.”
After a brief moment of fluster, Alice smirked mockingly, glancing dismissively at several of the Dickers executives, and snatched the phone right out of Vera’s hand.
A woman seated nearby said expressionlessly, “Ms. Silva, you must tell your secretary to absolutely prevent those trashy people who want to disrupt your work from entering your workspace. It will seriously hinder your work efficiency.”
“What did you just say?” Alice turned back to the woman, irritated. “Did you call me trash? Vera and I are close friends; I came here to chat with her. How am I disrupting her work?”
Vera quickly pulled her aside. “Alice, I’ll explain everything to you later.”
Then, turning to the woman, she apologized, “Ms. Harlow, I’m so sorry. I’ve only just started in this position, so many people aren’t fully aware of my current responsibilities.
“I wasn’t involved in the group’s management before, so they’re not used to me in this role yet.”
Anna Harlow hesitated for a moment, then gave a slight nod.
“My friend might have something urgent. I’ll have Sarah come over right away,” Vera said with a shrug to Anna.
Once Sarah arrived, she took Alice to a small lounge next door.
“Alice, didn’t you say over the phone that it wasn’t anything urgent? Otherwise, I wouldn’t have had Anna and the others come in,” Vera said.
Alice studied Vera intently.
Her entire look and demeanor had changed.
The once long, curly hair was now straight, and paired with a professional suit, she seemed much more polished and composed.
Alice felt herself looking at a stranger when she faced Vera.
The once easygoing, laid-back woman seemed entirely gone.
“Vera, what on earth happened? How did you end up taking over Silva Group? Where are your father and Quincy?” Alice shook her head, a glint of mockery in her eyes. “I don’t like this new version of you. I preferred the old Vera.”
Vera paused, managing a bittersweet smile. “I don’t want to be like this either. I miss those carefree days, too, when life was simple, light as a breeze.
“But sometimes, the tree wants to stand still, but the wind won’t stop. Some people just won’t let me have peace.
“Silva Group is my mother’s legacy. I can’t just sit back and watch it be taken over by some animals.
“I’m going to grow it into what my mother always dreamed I would be.”
Alice looked at the unwavering resolve in Vera’s eyes, and she knew that the Vera standing before her had truly changed.
Yet, with just a small stake-only a little over 20 percent of Silva Group-how could she hope to challenge the foundation that Harvey and Quincy had established over the years? “Vera, you’re not just putting on an act for me, are you?”
Alice still found it hard to believe it was all true and pressed on stubbornly. “I know your family situation well. How could Quincy and the others possibly hand over their power to you?” Vera smiled coldly. “I used to think the same way.
“I believed I would never be able to reclaim the wealth my mother built from those heartless predators.
“But then I met Robin, and he changed everything for me! He’s like a godsend.”
Alice looked at the glimmer of tears in Vera’s eyes, incredulous. “Robin? You can’t be talking about the legend, can you? He changed everything for you? Haha.”
Vera ignored Alice’s doubts and continued, “Without him, I could never have achieved the things I once dared not even dream of!
“Without Robin, I would just be left watching those sc*undrels who deceived and harmed my mother continue to enjoy the wealth she created.
“If it weren’t for Robin’s assistance, my late mother, my brother, and I would have to take our endless grievances to the grave.
“What seemed impossible to me, Robin made possible with ease.”
Seeing Vera so emotionally invested, Alice was taken aback. “Vera, what’s going on? Are you dreaming? If this is some kind of joke, you are really getting into character.” Vera turned to Alice and shook her head. “Alice, everything I’m saying is true. There’s no joke here. You may never believe it, but it’s the reality!” Alice laughed mockingly but remained silent.
Vera gazed out the window, taking a deep breath. “The reason I was able to reclaim control of Silva Group is all thanks to Robin.
“He helped me get rid of those two sc*undrels, Harvey and Quincy!
“After taking over Silva Group, I felt completely lost-I had no idea how to run a company.
“To my surprise, Robin already prepared everything for me.
“He brought in a top-tier management team, the elite from the Dickers.
“As you just saw, those people sitting in front of me are part of that team.
“Not only that, but Robin also handed me three investment projects from The Dunn Group’s Eastvale Ecological.
“As you can see, our reception area and business department are filled with merchants waiting to collaborate with Silva Group-all thanks to Robin.
“I understand that for ordinary people, building Silva Group into a multi-billion or even trillion-dollar company might take a lifetime, but for Robin, it’s just a matter of a few words.” “Hahaha.” Alice burst into laughter at Vera’s unwavering expression.
“Vera, every time you see me, you bring up Robin and always make a point of telling me how impressive he is.
“I don’t know what you’re trying to achieve with that.
“Do you really want me to marry some lowly nobody?
“Don’t think I’m unaware-the real ones helping you achieve all this are Mr. Rygar and Liam!”
“Uh?” Vera hesitated for a moment before shaking her head helplessly. “Alright, let’s just pretend like I didn’t say anything.”
In her mind, she considered Rygar nothing more than a loyal guard dog waiting for orders from Robin, and Liam was even less significant.
Alice sighed. “Vera, is everything you’ve said today just what Robin asked you to tell me?
“Can’t you be more honest with me? After all, we’re close friends. Why do you keep helping Robin deceive me?
“Vera, let me be clear. Robin and I are over. Please stop mentioning him in front of me, okay?
“I, Alice, want to be a woman like Daphne! Why would I ever be interested in a con artist like Robin?”
“Alice, you leave me speechless. Robin’s capabilities are beyond what you can imagine.” Vera sighed.
Alice shot back, “If he truly had those capabilities, why is he still clinging to a decades-old marriage contract to reach out to me?
“Isn’t he just trying to use the flimsy connections from my grandfather’s generation to attach himself to the Millers?
“A man like him, with no solid foundation, could never be of any help to you. It’s absurd!
“Vera, maybe others would fall for your admiration of him, but bragging about Robin in front of me is just ridiculous. Why would I trust a man who depends on women? Robin will never achieve anything! “Vera, please don’t mention that disgusting man in front of me again!
“By the way, I wanted to let you know that Mr. Gill has proposed to me. He wants to hold the engagement ceremony soon, but I’m still feeling a bit hesitant.
“Honestly, my ideal man is someone like Mr. Liam.”
Alice hesitated at this point, adding, “But being with Mr. Gill feels more secure.”
“Alright, Alice, I wish you happiness,” Vera responded to Alice’s words and chose not to pursue the topic further.
Emily walked in and said, “Ms. Silva, Ms. Jenning from the Dunn Group called. Ivy’s concert tonight will be held at the Infinity Tower Square in Southvale. She’ll be sending over VIP tickets shortly.
“Ms. Jenning also mentioned that Mr. Ramsey wanted me to let you know that, as one of the sponsors for this concert, you and Shirley will need to go on stage for a photo with Ivy and the others after the final performance.” Vera was pleasantly surprised by how thoughtful Robin had been.
He even managed to secure a sponsorship with the Dunn Group for Ivy’s concert.
“VIP tickets and a sponsorship for Ivy’s concert?” Alice exclaimed. “It looks like Mr. Rygar and Mr. Liam really have some influence!
“Vera, I heard that this time, Ivy’s concert is only inviting the most esteemed figures from Harmonfield and families with over a billion in assets.
“You really have VIP tickets to Ivy’s concert? I’m so jealous!
“Vera, can you take me with you?”
Vera hesitated for a moment before replying, “Of course! Let me just call Amber and ask her to arrange another VIP ticket.”
Alice looked amazed. “Is it really that simple? I’ve heard that VIP tickets for Ivy’s concert are nearly impossible to get, no matter how wealthy you are!”
“As long as Robin asks, he can get as many tickets as he wants,” Vera said with a chuckle. “He could even have Ivy hold a concert just for him.” “Robin? Not him again! Can we please stop talking about him?” Alice exclaimed, visibly disgusted.
“Ivy is a huge star, a top-tier actress. There’s no way she’d even give Robin a second glance! He’s nothing compared to someone like her!” Vera shook her head. “Alice, is that really how you see Robin?
“Have you ever thought that Ivy might be putting on a concert in Harmonfield for the Dunn Group just to impress Robin?
“Do you really believe the Dunn Group could have booked Ivy without Robin’s influence?
“Maybe you don’t see it, but the Robin you dismiss as worthless is actually seen as a treasure by women like Shirley, Ivy, and even Daphne and Freya.”
Alice shook her head and chuckled.
“Vera, come on, you really play your part well. What you and Robin are doing means nothing to me.
“No matter how he appears to others, a man like Robin will never have a place in my life!”
Vera fell silent for a moment, looking at Alice with disdain. “Alice, are you certain you won’t regret saying that?”
“Pfft!” Alice scoffed. “Of course I’m sure! No matter how impressive he tries to appear, it’s all fake.”
Vera chuckled softly. “Can’t you see that since Robin arrived in Harmonfield, the dynamics of the upper-class families here have changed dramatically?” Alice almost burst out laughing. “Robin came and could change the entire upper-class society of Harmonfield? Vera, you really should go to the hospital!” Ignoring her, Vera walked to the large window and gazed into the distance, murmuring to herself.
“Do you think the Dunns have the guts and capability to control the multi-billion-dollar Southvale plots project?
“Do you think that in the competition for Eastvale Ecological, when the Dunn Group was squeezed by Rygar and the Hamiltons, the Dunns could still have an absolute advantage under such circumstances? “What is the situation in Harmonfield today?
“The Dunns not only have taken the lead in the overall direction of the Eastvale Business District but have also successfully integrated a significant amount of capital from Harmonfield into the strategic framework of the Dunns’ Eastvale Business District. “This means that the Dunns can mobilize hundreds of billions in capital solely for the development of Eastvale Ecological!
“What does this mean?
“It means that there is a powerful force backing the Dunns!
“Have you not seen the incredible transformation the Dunn Group has achieved with the Southvale plots?”
Alice still laughed mockingly. “And what does that have to do with the Mr. Ramsey you mentioned? All you’re saying really proves one thing: Old Mr. Dunn is the true power in Harmonfield.”
Vera hesitated for a moment and sighed softly. “Alice, honestly, I shouldn’t be having this conversation with you. In a way, it feels like a loss on my part.
“But, you’re my best friend. The reason I’m telling you this is that I genuinely want to help you.
“I understand your current situation very well.”
At this point, Vera paused. “You may never be lovers with Robin, but at least you could be good friends.
“If that’s possible, all your dreams could come true in no time.
“The things we’ve both worked so hard for could be achieved with just a flick of his hand, just as I find myself now-”
Alice scoffed, cutting her off. “Vera, you say you’re my best friend, but it feels like you’re trying to push me into a deep pit.
“Robin is nothing but a nobody with no connections. He came to Harmonfield, initially hoping to align himself with the Millers, but after I called off the engagement, he somehow managed to trick Shirley and the Dunns into trusting him. “Even if he’s doing well with the Dunns, he’s still just an employee!
“And yet, he carries himself like he’s some kind of big shot. It’s both ridiculous and sad!
“Vera, if Robin is truly the big shot you say he is, why don’t you want to follow him instead of trying to push him on me?”
Vera was taken aback. “Alice, of course I want to be with Robin, but would he even notice me?
“If he were to come to me with a marriage contract, I would follow him without hesitation!
“I wouldn’t care about his status!
“I know that Robin is one of the most loyal and compassionate men in the world!
“Even though he seems indifferent to everyone and everything on the surface, if you are sincere with him, he will repay you a thousand times over. The rewards he gives you will be beyond your wildest dreams!
“Just look at the Dunns now, Abyssal Dominion, and even me! Not to mention the Wrights of Harmonfield and Daphne from Violetcrest, who have all benefited from him.”
Alice burst into laughter. “Vera, Vera, I’ve come to realize that you’d excel in entrepreneurship; you’re such a gifted storyteller!”
Vera smiled faintly and continued, “Alice, there’s no reason for me to deceive you.
“The only reason I’m spending so much time sharing this with you is that during my most helpless and boring moments, you were there with me.
“It’s out of gratitude for those times that I want to show you the real Robin.
“Whether you choose to believe me is up to you.
“After saying this, no matter what happens between Robin and me in the future, I won’t feel indebted to you.”
Alice shook her head. “Vera, I swear to you, if you’re interested in Robin, go ahead and pursue him. I won’t have any objections! I won’t regret it! Besides, he and I have no ties anymore.
“Feel free to enjoy your time with him; I won’t resent you for being with a loser, haha!”
Vera laughed, feeling a sense of relief. “Alice, hearing you say that puts my mind at ease. Otherwise, I would have had this knot in my heart.”
Alice smiled and said, “Vera, I have one request: please don’t bring up anything about Robin in front of me from now on!
“Right now, there’s a joke going around Harmonfield, mocking him as the loser who got dumped by us Millers.
“It really bothers me. Being associated with someone like Robin makes me feel embarrassed.”
Vera held back the words she almost said. “Okay, Alice, I promise!
“Just wait here for a moment. The VIP tickets for Ivy’s concert will arrive soon. I need to take care of some business first.”
“Go ahead and take care of what you need to do,” Alice said, nodding.
She watched Vera’s retreating figure and secretly scoffed.
“Am I going to be upset about you being with Robin?
“I’m not that foolish!”
As Vera left the living room, Emily entered. “Ms. Miller, there’s a computer and tea available here. If you need anything else, just let me know. I’m right next door.” “Sure, Emily. Do you have any information on the Dickers management team hired by your group? I’d like to take a look.”
Emily paused for a moment and replied, “Of course. There’s nothing to hide. You can find it on Google.”
Alice thought for a moment and asked, “Who introduced the Dickers management team to Ms. Silva?”
Without a second thought, Emily answered, “Mr. Ramsey. Who else could bring in someone as exceptional as Anna?
“In the last decade, dozens of companies managed by Anna’s Management Team have made it onto the Fortune Global 500.
“Alright, Ms. Miller, if you want to learn more about Anna’s Management Team, just look it up online. I have other matters to attend to, so I won’t accompany you.”
As Alice watched Emily walk away, a sense of confusion washed over her.
Has Vera really set everything up in advance?
Is all this effort just meant to show me that her rise to this position was thanks to Robin?
How boring! Alice thought, chuckling to herself.
She sat down at the computer and began searching for information about the Dickers and Anna’s Management Team.
Seeing the information she found on the internet, she was stunned to find that they matched perfectly with the people in Vera’s office.
Could it be that those people are truly part of Anna’s Management Team from the Dickers?
Who could have helped the Silvas secure such an impressive management team?
Could it be Robin? That’s impossible!
The most likely person is Liam.
Eric has always had feelings for Vera.
It makes sense that Liam would do little favors for his cousin to impress Vera.
With those thoughts, a smirk of disdain appeared on Alice’s lips.
Ha, Vera, you want me to be worse off than you, stuck with that loser Robin!
I won’t be fooled by your games!
At precisely ten o’clock, a secretary sent by Amber arrived with two VIP tickets to Ivy’s concert.
Alice held the VIP tickets marked with the logos of the Dunn Group and the Silva Group, her hands trembling with excitement.
However, alongside her thrill, there was a pang of jealousy.
What made Vera worthy of standing alongside Shirley as a sponsor for Ivy’s concert?
This stark contrast left her feeling uneasy.
Without even saying a word to Vera, Alice left the Silva Group.
Once outside the building, she deliberately stopped by a high-end boutique to transform her look.
Ivy’s concert was filled with billionaires from Harmonfield and influential leaders from various sectors.
While Alice was excited to attend the concert, her primary goal was to network and build valuable connections, gearing up for her upcoming role at the Miller Group.
After a productive afternoon, she felt a sense of accomplishment.
She and Vera drove to the concert at the Infinity Tower in Southvale District.
On the way, Zachary called.
“Alice, my parents have agreed to our engagement.
“Let’s go wedding dress shopping next week and pick a date for the engagement ceremony. What do you think?”
Alice thought for a moment. “Zachary, Old Mr. Wright’s recovery banquet is next week. It wouldn’t be appropriate for us to hold our engagement ceremony either before or on the same day. “How about we schedule our engagement ceremony for the day after Old Mr. Wright’s banquet?””
On the other end of the line, Zachary happily agreed.
After hanging up, Alice smiled and said, “Vera, I’m about to get engaged to Mr. Gill. Aren’t you going to congratulate me?”
Vera seemed a bit surprised, pausing for a moment before replying with a smile, “Alice, of course I want to congratulate you! You’re about to get married, and I’m genuinely happy for you!”
Alice locked eyes with Vera and teased, “Vera, are you not happy because I’m not marrying Robin as you hoped and choosing to marry Mr. Gill?”
Vera chuckled softly. “Why would I? Alice, as long as you’re happy, I’m truly supportive of you.
“Didn’t we agree not to talk about Robin anymore?
“The concert is about to start. Let’s go inside.”
The plaza outside Infinity Tower was filled with various luxury cars.
Huge concert posters hung on the temporary venue’s outer walls.
On the huge poster were Ivy’s various glamorous promotional photos.
The concert promotional ads boldly displayed the sponsors, the Dunn Group and the Silva Group. Seeing these sponsorship ads, Alice suddenly felt uncomfortable.
She discreetly glanced at Vera beside her, feeling irritated!
A woman who had once been aimless now stood at the forefront of Harmonfield’s business scene!
This made her feel lost and unfair.
Anger and resentment surged within her.
I have worked tirelessly and accomplished so much. Why don’t I deserve this kind of glory?
And how is it that Vera, a woman without dreams or talent, has achieved so much more than I have?
God, I curse you! Are you blind? This is utterly unfair!”
Seeing Alice lost in thought as she stared at the large advertisement, Vera pointed to Ivy in the image and said, “Ivy looks even younger, more beautiful, and more charismatic in person than she does in the ad.” Alice chuckled awkwardly. “I never thought I’d actually be at lvy’s concert today.
“Vera, when it’s time for the final segment of the concert, can I join you for a photo with Ivy as a sponsor? I’d love to see her up close and get her autograph!”
Vera sighed. “I can’t make any guarantees about that.
“The segment for the sponsors to take photos on stage at Ivy’s concert involves commercial promotion.
“If I bring you along, it could upset the Dunns’ advertising department.
“After all, you’re not representing yourself. This kind of arrangement requires approval from both the Dunns and Ivy, and you’d likely need to pay a substantial advertising fee.
“Even if you were willing to pay that high fee, you still might not get the chance. But…”
Vera initially wanted to tell Alice that it would be easy if Robin had made the request.
However, she hesitated and held back her words.
She didn’t want to hear Alice say any more hurtful things.
Alice and Robin were not meant to be, so Vera is no longer willing to force herself to talk about Robin’s situation.
Alice understood the difficulty of the situation when she heard Vera’s words.
“I get it. It’s fine, Vera. After the concert, let’s see if there’s a chance to get Ivy’s autograph.”
Vera looked at Alice’s eager expression and smiled. “Alice, you’re not one of those die-hard fans, are you?
“Ivy may be a top-tier star, but she’s just a person.
“Getting her autograph or a photo doesn’t change anything. In the end, you’re still you, and she’s still her.
“Unless you have some kind of collaboration or mutual benefit with her.”
Alice shook her head. “Vera, we’re really not on the same wavelength here. Anyway, I won’t argue with you anymore. Let’s get inside.”
Vera and Alice’s VIP tickets were for the front row, the best seats in the entire concert venue.
Not only were the seats excellent for viewing, but they also offered the best angles for live broadcasts and recordings.
However, they weren’t positioned directly in the center, just slightly to the right.
As they entered the concert venue, Alice spotted Liam Hamilton.
She quickly approached him, saying, “Mr. Liam, it’s a pleasure to see you.”
Liam was taken aback.
He wasn’t very familiar with Alice and needed a moment to remember that she was the heir of the Millers who had discussed the Eastvale Business District project with him alongside Zachary. Vera wasn’t fond of this young man from the Hamiltons and didn’t want to engage with him further. “Alice, I’m going to the front.”
Alice was too preoccupied to respond to Vera, waving her hand without looking back.
“Mr. Liam, your network is impressive! You even know people from the Dickers?”
Liam hesitated, surprised. He didn’t actually know anyone from the Dickers.
He wanted to point out that while he might be familiar with these world-class elites, they probably didn’t know him at all!
But looking around at the heirs from Harmonfield’s elite families, Liam didn’t want to lose face in front of them.
With a gentlemanly smile, he replied, “Oh, during my time studying abroad, I had some interactions with the Dickers’ eldest son, Leonardo. We shared a few meals together.”
“Oh! Mr. Liam, your network is impressive!” Alice exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with admiration.
“If you say so, then it’s true.
“Was it you who helped introduce the Dickers’ management team to the Silva Group recently?”
Liam paused, a bit taken aback. “The Dickers’ management team? Oh, right, that was me who helped connect them; it was no trouble at all.” Alice’s eyes sparkled with a hint of mischief.
Gotcha, Vera!
You told me it was Robin who contacted Anna’s Management Team-what a joke!
“Mr. Liam, you’ve been quite helpful to the Silva Group lately. When can we invite you over to the Millers for a visit?”
Liam was bewildered and unsure of what Alice was rambling on about.
Just then, a few heads of Harmonfield families approached him, saying, “Mr. Liam, we have a few questions we’d like to ask you.”
Taking the opportunity to excuse himself, Liam replied, “Ms. Miller, I’m sorry, but I have some matters to attend to. Let’s catch up another time.”
Alice wanted to continue the conversation, but Liam was already walking away.
Although she felt a bit disappointed, she had gained an important piece of information. The elite team brought in by the Silva Group had indeed been arranged by Liam.
Confirming this instantly lifted Alice’s spirits.
As long as it wasn’t Robin’s doing, she felt much better!
Robin, a nobody with no connections, could never have such influence!
Only someone like Liam, with a powerful background, impressive education, and exceptional networking skills, could pull off something so remarkable!
A man like Robin, who had been abandoned by both the Millers and Alice, could never connect with a world-class elite team like Anna’s!
As she enjoyed her happy thoughts, she headed toward the VIP section.
Just as she reached the front row, she spotted Daphne entering from outside the venue.
Eager to greet her, Alice called out, “Hello, Ms. West.”
However, Daphne was focused ahead and didn’t even notice Alice waving at her.
Daphne quickly walked up to Robin, saying respectfully, “Mr. Ramsey, you’re here early.”
Robin nodded and settled into a seat at the center of the VIP section, with Daphne and Rita standing nearby.
This sight sparked a wave of anger in Alice.
How dare that loser Robin be so disrespectful in front of my idol, Daphne!
And he had the audacity to sit in the most important seat.
Unbelievable!
Fuming, she stormed up to Robin and pointed at him, saying, “Robin, what right do you, a bodyguard, have to sit here? Are you blind? Can’t you see Ms. West… ” Rita stepped forward, her tone icy. “Alice, if you insult Mr. Ramsey again, I’ll make you regret it!”
Alice looked bewildered. “Ms. Clayton, I’m just saying it’s outrageous for him to sit in the most important seat in the VIP area. That’s supposed to be Ms. West’s place.” “How dare you! You have no right to speak in front of Mr. Ramsey! Get out!” Rita was furious, ready to slap Alice if she dared to insult Robin again.
Vera, who had just been chatting with Amber, noticed the commotion and rushed over. “Alice, let’s go.
“Hi, Ms. West,” Vera greeted Daphne and Rita before pulling Alice back to their seats.
“Alice, what are you doing? This is inappropriate!”
Alice kept glaring in Robin’s direction, sneering. “What a jerk! He’s so full of himself!
“What an arrogant fool to sit in that seat!
“That spot is the most prestigious VIP section at the concert, reserved for guests who Ivy personally honors with flowers.
“Robin dares to sit there, and in front of Ms. West no less! Does he really think he’s a big deal?”
Vera glanced at Robin and shook her head.
She sighed inwardly, thinking, Maybe when you finally see the truth, you’ll understand how ridiculous your current behavior is.
“Alice, you two have no connection anymore, why do you care what he does?”
Alice frowned, clearly annoyed. “Enough! Stop bringing up that disgusting man!”
Not wanting to argue further, Vera gestured for her to quiet down.
Yet Alice remained fixated on Robin, utterly confused by the scene unfolding before her.
Robin continued to sit in the central seat in the VIP section, while Daphne sat calmly beside him.
How could Daphne, with her regal demeanor, put up with Robin’s blatant disrespect?
Does this fool truly think he can sit there while all the influential figures of Harmonfield are present? Surely, Robin, the uncultured bumpkin, doesn’t realize that position is meant for the most prominent figure! As Alice scanned the concert’s VIP area, she noticed that Rygar and the others were in the second row. Alice and Vera’s seats were among the best in the venue, just behind those of Robin, Daphne, and Shirley. They were positioned right next to Daphne.
Alice was taken aback that Amber had arranged such prime seating for Vera at the concert.
This left her feeling both confused and irritated.
How had Vera from the Silva Group managed to secure such a prominent spot at the event?
Liam and Rygar were Vera’s support.
But they couldn’t even get seats in the front row, which made no sense to Alice.
The more she looked around, the more confused she became about the seating arrangements at this event.
Why is Vera sitting in such a prime spot?
Glancing at Vera, Alice felt a surge of frustration bubbling up inside her.
With Vera’s qualifications and status, has no right to occupy this seat
These spots should have gone to Liam and Rygar instead.
She turned to look at Liam’s seat and finally couldn’t hold back her frustration. “Vera, Mr. Liam has done so much for you. How can you let him sit over there while you take this spot? “I mean, it would make more sense for you to switch places with him.”
Vera was stunned; she didn’t understand why Alice would say something like that. “Why should I switch seats with him? Does he even deserve to sit in my place?”
Alice scoffed. “Oh, come on, Vera, drop the act. I know everything. Why wouldn’t Mr. Hamilton be qualified to sit here?
“Silva Group is nothing in front of Mr. Hamilton, you know that, right?
“Besides, if it wasn’t for Mr. Hamilton, do you really think you’d have won the management rights at Silva Group?”
Vera was speechless. “Alice, are you kidding? What does the Hamiltons have to do with me?
“Liam can go make his money, and I’ll run Silva Group. I don’t owe him anything.
“And by the way, the sponsor for Ivy’s concert tonight is us-the Silvas, not the Hamiltons. Who does he think he is, asking me to swap seats? Are you out of your mind?” Vera couldn’t understand why Alice would even think this way.
Alice gave a cold laugh. “Still lying, huh, Vera? You think I don’t know?
“I just went up to the executive floor on your 28th floor today, and I saw Eric there. If the Hamiltons weren’t helping you out behind the scenes, how would Eric even show up at Silva Group?” Vera shook her head, thinking to herself, Eric is just one of Robin’s lackeys!
You act like he’s some big shot. What kind of stupid perspective is that?
But Alice wasn’t backing down. “I just talked to Mr. Hamilton, and he said he’s the one who introduced Anna’s Management Team to you. It has nothing to do with Robin!
“He’s even had lunch a few times with Leonardo, the eldest son of the Dickers.
“Vera, we’ve been friends for so many years, and yet you’ve never once told me the truth. What’s the point of all this secrecy?”
Vera didn’t know what to say. “Alice, can we just drop this? Your way of thinking is so … strange.
“Look, the concert’s about to start. If we keep talking, we’ll disturb everyone else.”
Alice was visibly annoyed. “Vera, are you switching seats with Mr. Hamilton or not?
“People need to learn gratitude. The Hamiltons have helped you so much, and you’re seriously letting Mr. Hamilton sit in the second row while you take the spotlight up here! “All the glory and attention are on you, while he’s left in the background like some unsung hero.
“Don’t you think that’s a bit… selfish?”
Vera was losing her patience.
“Alice, if you really believe that just because I got you a VIP ticket to Ivy’s concert, you have the right to boss me around, then go ahead and hand the ticket back. You can leave.” Alice was furious. “So, Vera, are you really ending our friendship over this?”
Vera didn’t want to talk to her anymore.
This warped way of thinking was driving her crazy.
Seeing that Vera had gone silent, Alice continued, “After all this time, I’m only now realizing how selfish and vain you really are, Vera!”
Vera let out a cold laugh. “Alright, however you see me that’s your business.
“I realize now that I made a huge mistake tonight. I never should’ve brought you to this concert!
“So please, shut up. I don’t want to talk to you anymore.”
Vera was genuinely angry.
At that moment, a wave of applause and cheers erupted from the concert hall.
Ivy had stepped onto the stage, surrounded by a group of stunning dancers.
She bowed slightly, smiling and acknowledging the audience.
Then, she took a gorgeous bouquet of flowers from one of the dancers, stepped off the stage, and started heading toward the VIP section. The crowd buzzed with excitement.
Dozens of bodyguards quickly formed a human wall, keeping the fans from rushing forward.
Alice was stunned by the glamorous scene.
She stared at Ivy’s fairy-like face in awe and said, “Ivy, the actress from Qurgh-she’s just stunning! I can’t believe I’m seeing her up close like this.”
In that moment, as she watched Ivy gracefully approach from the center of the stage, Alice’s mind began to drift.
She imagined herself as Ivy, standing under the dazzling spotlight, on a stage adored by thousands, basking in the admiration and worship of the masses. She was enchanted by the fantasy.
“Hehehe,” Alice let out an uncontrollable giggle.
Liam nudged her. “What are you giggling at? Keep it down!”
Alice suddenly realized the whole place had gone silent, and she was the only one laughing like an idiot.
She quickly shut her mouth.
Watching Ivy step closer and closer to the VIP section, Alice’s heart started racing.
Was Ivy really going to hand her the bouquet?
She was confident that her outfit, which she had meticulously chosen that afternoon, outshone everyone else’s in the row. Excitedly, she almost stood up.
Vera pulled her down. “Alice, don’t stand up-you’ll block the camera on the right.”
Alice frowned and muttered, “She’s definitely going to invite me …
”
Vera shook her head. “This is part of the pre-show. Ivy isn’t coming to you; she’s bringing the flowers to Robin.”
Alice scoffed. “Robin? Robin in that seat? Do you really think he’s worthy?
“If Ivy comes to the VIP section and sees him sitting there, I bet she’s going to be really disappointed.
“Shirley’s the one who deserves to be the center of attention here.”
Vera gestured. “Then take a look at where Shirley’s sitting right now.”
Alice instinctively glanced over in the direction where Robin was sitting.
To his left were Shirley and Amber, and to his right were Daphne and Rita.
What kind of seating arrangement was this?
The guy was acting like he was the ultimate VIP, fooling everyone into thinking he was something special.
The next moment, Ivy, holding her bouquet, walked right up to Robin.
“Mr. Ramsey, thank you. This concert isn’t just for everyone here in Harmonfield tonight-it’s because of you! “You helped me grow so much in just two short days!
“There was a time when too much applause made me lose myself, made me forget who I was.
“But with your guidance, I finally understood that no matter the fame, I am still just one of the ordinary people. “Thank you! From now on, I’ll embrace my own simplicity.” Ivy handed Robin the bouquet and bowed deeply. The entire hall fell silent.
Alice stared, completely shocked. Why would Ivy be thanking Robin? That was impossible!
“There’s a mistake! Ivy must be mistaken! Ms. Dickinson, did you get the wrong person?”
Alice’s voice cut through the quiet hall at exactly the wrong moment, drawing everyone’s eyes to her.
A security guard quickly walked over and said, “Miss, please keep quiet.”
But Alice kept going. “Why would Ms. Dickinson give flowers to him? He’s just a bodyguard!”
Those who knew Robin’s real status chuckled at her words.
Vera grabbed her arm urgently. “Alice, can you please stop talking nonsense?”
Alice scowled. “Isn’t it true? Why would Ms. Dickinson give him the flowers?”
Vera sneered. “Are you saying Ivy should’ve given the flowers to you instead?”
Alice said loudly, “If not to me, then at least to Mr. Hamilton! Why would she give them to Robin? This has to be a mistake by her staff!”
Liam felt deeply embarrassed by Alice’s outburst.
He already knew the backstory of Ivy’s concert.
He was aware that Robin was actually the president of Dunn Group’s Eastvale Development branch.
The bouquet presentation was clearly something arranged by the concert organizers.
Maybe Shirley didn’t want the spotlight, so she let Robin take on the role. It was a perfectly normal arrangement.
However, Alice’s wild comments had dragged him into the mess, leaving him red-faced.
No one at the concert paid any more attention to Alice’s rambling outbursts.
Ivy’s concert began amid a wave of applause.
Her graceful, beautiful voice, paired with the dancers moving elegantly around her, transformed the entire venue into something breathtakingly magical, vibrant, and full of color.
Everyone in the audience was completely captivated, lost in the world Ivy created with her performance-a world they never thought they’d experience in Harmonfield from an actress of Ivy’s caliber. Throughout the show, Ivy performed with intense passion, pouring out every ounce of talent she had accumulated over the years.
As expected from an actress of her level from Qurgh, she held the audience in the palm of her hand, bringing their energy to an all-time high.
Song after song, she sang the classics that everyone loved, and the crowd was utterly entranced.
As the two-hour concert drew to a close, Ivy prepared to sing her final song.
But before she began, she suddenly turned and started walking toward the VIP section.
“Friends of Harmonfield, it’s only because of two special people, Mr. Ramsey and Ms. Silva, that I’ve had the chance to connect with this beautiful city. “Meeting them opened my eyes to so many things I didn’t know about the world.
“This unexpected encounter has helped me grow so much.
“For the last song of the night, I’d like to invite Mr. Ramsey and Ms. Silva to join me on stage so we can sing together in appreciation.”
Vera was stunned.
Oh, hell no. I don’t sing!
In an instant, her whole body went cold with nerves, and she could feel the sweat on her back.
It was too late to stop Ivy’s invitation.
Ivy walked over to her, smiling. “Ms. Silva, Mr. Ramsey, please!”
Vera was too nervous to know what to do.
She whispered, “I can’t sing.”
Robin hesitated for a moment, surprised by Ivy’s invitation to join her on stage with Vera.
But, at this point, if he didn’t get up, things would get awkward.
He stood up, walked over to Vera, and said, “Come on, Ms. Silva. Let’s join Ms. Dickinson for a song.”
Vera grabbed Robin’s arm, whispering urgently, “Robin, seriously, I can’t sing. I only know children’s songs… But before she could finish, Robin had already led her onto the stage.
”
Vera was freaking out, whispering, “D*mn it, Robin, I really can’t sing! Are you trying to make me look like a fool? “If I open my mouth, I’ll clear out the whole audience…”
