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Raymond, as your senior, I have to ask do you really need to blow this up so much? Raymond was just as heavyset as his son, Sean However, unlike Sean, his size was on a whole other level his massive gut bulged forward, and his thick, meaty face carried a permanent scowl.
Hmph! Save your breath.
That bastard Kingsley trashed Dream Paradise thats a direct slap to my face! He continued, A tree needs its bark, and a man needs his dignity.
I have a reputation in Jayrodale, and I’m not just some nobody.
He wrecked my club, beat up my son, and then didnt even have the guts to say a word afterward .
What does that make me? Some sewer rat he can just step on ?
Theres no way in hell I’m letting that slide! If back down now, I might as well call myself his bitch! He snorted heavily, his face twisting into a vicious glare.
Stephen frowned.
Raymond, don’t forget this whole thing started because your useless son went looking for trouble first.
If Sean hadnt gone too far and bullied the guy Mr. Baldwin wouldnt have trashed your club in the first place! Raymond leaned back into his black leather sofa f flanked by bodyguards in dark sunglasses.
Hearing Stephens words, he sneered.
Stephen, you used to be someone to reckon with.
But now? Youve gone soft.
Youve lost that fire, that dominance ! And lets say, for arguments sake, Sean really did mess with Kingsley first.
So what? He continued, I don’t give a damn! In Jayrodale, the Chapman family steps on people not the other way around! Nobody, and I mean nobody, gets to challenge us and walk away! Stephen smirked coldly.
Raymond, theres a lot you don’t understand.
Stephen said calmly, Its not that Ive lost my edge or nerve.
Its just that sometimes, you need to read the room and know when to pick your battles.
He continued, Theres a saying A wise man adapts to the times.
No matter how strong you are, when a true powerhouse shows up, you still have to bow your head if you want to survive. Raymond waved him off with an irritated snort.
Cut the crap.
What you’re really saying is that you’re scared of Kingsley, right? Youve already given in to him.
Either way, doesnt matter.
My stance is crystal clear.
If that kid shows up, kneels, toasts me, and pays for all the damages, I’ll be merciful and let him walk away with his life. But if he dares not to show, then tough luck.
I’ll make sure he learns exactly what regret feels like.
Stephens expression darkened, and he let out a cold chuckle .
Getting Mr. Baldwin to kneel and toast you? Thats never going to happen.
I can’t say much more, but I’m telling you you’re underestimating him .
Once his full strength is revealed, youll regret the decision you made today.
Raymond snorted dismissively.
His strength? Do you mean Natasha and Dylan ? Those two underground networks? Please .
Sean mentioned that even Rodney from Madblade Martial Academy showed up that night.
Sure, normally, those three groups might be tricky to deal with.
But guess what? My time has come.
Everyone gets their shot at the top, and now its my turn.
His eyes glimmered with arrogance as he reclined lazily, radiating unshakable confidence.
Stephens eyelid twitched as a sudden thought struck him.
He hesitated, then asked, Wait… did the Wright family promise to back you ? Raymond smirked triumphantly.
He took a slow sip of his tea, savoring the moment, then answered, of course.
No point hiding it now.
Mr. Winston Wright came to Jayrodale hoping to enjoy himself at Dream Paradise.
But thanks to Kingsleys little stunt, he didnt get the experience he wanted.
Hes pissed.
If I hadnt calmed him down, that
And kid would already be lying at of the river with shattered limbs.
Stephens heart sank.
He had suspected Raymond had powerful backing, but hearing it confirmed still left him unsettled. With Winston in his corner, Raymond had every reason to act this boldly.
If Kingsley did not tread carefully, he really could get crushed this time.
Raymond, just so you know, Mr. Baldwin said hell come to the bet
Jayrodale Grand Hotel likely within the next day or two, Stephen finally said delivering the message hed come for.
Raymond threw his head back and laughed.
Ha! I knew it ! spineless little coward.
I was wondering if he really had the balls to stand me up.
Turns out once he heard whos backing me, hes decided to craw over here and beg for forgiveness! Stephens jaw tightened in frustration.
Raymond, Mr. Baldwin coming here doesnt mean hes coming to grovel.
You shouldnt be so quick to mock him.
Raymond snorted with disdain.
Please.
If he had guts, he wouldnt come at all and would just wait for me to hunt him down.
But now that hes coming, doesnt that prove hes scared? Hes already caved.
Hes nothing but a coward whos letting my presence crush him into submission.
Stephen clenched his teeth and said nothing more.
With the Wright familys influence looming in the background, there was no point arguing further. Well, Stephen, I think were done here
don’t let me keep you, Raymond said dismissively, motioning toward the door with a lazy wave. His lips curled into a sneer as he added, Pass along my message to that little punk .
If he comes in, kneels, toasts me, and begs for mercy, I’ll go easy on him.
But if he tries to act tough, I wont stop until hes completely destroyed.
Stephen left without saying a word, his face dark and grim.
Raymond sneered as he watched him go. “Spineless coward. You cave the moment someone shows a bit of strength. That’s the difference between you and me, Stephen. You’re weak, and I’ve always been a man of action. Success takes guts and relentless effort. Only those who push through, no matter the odds, can create a bright future.”
Feeling rather pleased with his own words, Raymond stood up and pushed open the door behind him.
The room inside was a lavish, neon-lit paradise, packed with state-of-the-art entertainment systems. A dozen women, barely dressed and practically flaunting their bodies, circled around a scrawny young man, giggling and playfully teasing him.
“Come on, Mr. Wright, have a drink with me. Let’s share a glass, hmm?”
“How about you take me on a date tonight? I promise to make you feel like you’re on cloud nine.”
“Mr. Wright, you’re so bad… always grabbing my chest. But if you want, there are plenty of other places you can touch too.”
These women had all been top performers at Dream Paradise before its destruction-gorgeous, charming, and shamelessly eager to please.
The young man they were entertaining was Winston Wright, the youngest son of the Wright family from the capital. And in his presence, these women were practically crawling at his feet.
Winston looked bored, though. He leaned back on the couch, swirling a glass of whiskey in one hand while his other casually groped whichever body part was closest.
Raymond approached with a grin and waved the women away. “Mr. Wright, I just need a moment. I promise, within half a day, that Kingsley punk will crawl in here, begging on his knees. Once he’s here, you’ll have a nice little show to enjoy. It should liven things up.”
Winston shoved a woman’s head down toward his lap and sighed. “Raymond, your Dream Paradise is gone. Where’s the fun supposed to come from now? This whole trip’s been a bust.”
Raymond gave a nervous laugh. “Don’t worry, Mr. Wright. I’ve already reached out to bring back those actresses from Eastonia who were supposed to leave town. I paid extra to make sure they’d be here tonight.”
Winston’s eyes lit up, and a sleazy grin spread across his face. “Oh? You mean the real deal? You got those girls back? Man, you get me Raymond. Unlike these amateurs. All makeup and fake giggles but no real skills. Ugh. Those Eastonian girls, though… that sweet little moan? Sends chills right down my spine.”
Seeing Winston’s excitement, Raymond felt relieved and pressed on. “Mr. Wright, just so you know,
I’ve already set up the Reckoning et
Toast at the Jayrodale Grand Hotel. Kingsley might have a bit of muscle behind him, so I’ll still need you to oversee things when the time comes.”
Winston waved a hand dismissively. “Kingsley? That cockroach? Relax. As long as I’m enjoying myself, nobody in Jayrodale can touch you.” Raymond’s face lit up with joy. “Thank you, Mr. Wright! That’s exactly what I was hoping to hear.”
Two days passed in the blink of an eye. Kingsley had spent the time helping Lauren handle the medical business. The first shipment from Glorious Pharmaceuticals was set to hit the market within three days, and the team was optimistic about the potential results.
Meanwhile, Bane had developed three new medications, which Rhodes Corporation’s Pharmaceutical Division rushed into production. Within days, the products were already on pharmacy shelves across the region.
Tiana and Michael were thrilled, watching everything come together better than expected.
“Michael and Bane, thank you both for your hard work,” Tiana said with a smile. With these new products, we can finally breathe life back into the Pharmaceutical Division.”
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