Immediately following the incident, Jeffrey’s phone buzzed incessantly with a flurry of iing messages, sounding like a hive of agitated bees!


    He was part of a group chat with several individuals who were closely connected to the Weaver family. At this moment, their anxiety was palpable!


    “Jeff, how did you end up on Don Albert’s bad side? He’s offering a staggering reward of a hundred million dors for a hit on you and your dad! It goes into effect at midnight!”


    Jeffrey’s expression darkened as shock and fear washed over him.


    Before he could respond, another message came through in the chat.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    “Damn, Zeke White is adding another hundred million to the hit list!”


    “What?! Graham Quinton is in on this too! The total reward is now three hundred million!”


    “Oh my goodness! The Moore family is involved now! They’ve added two hundred million, bringing the total to five hundred million dors! This is insane!”


    Color drained from Jeffrey’s face, and icy sweat drenched his skin. In shock, he dropped his phone, shattering the screen.


    Jordan quickly asked, “Jeffrey, what’s happening?”


    Trembling with fear, Jeffrey recounted the situation to Jordan, his voice shaky.


    Jordan was taken aback by the news; it felt as if he had been struck dumb!


    What had transpired?


    Why was this young man wielding such immense influence and power?


    Even the notorious Don Albert had bowed to him, while the White and Quinton families treated him with deference.


    What was even more rming was that the Moore family, the most powerful n in Aurous Hill, sought to gain his favor too?! Who exactly was he?!<fn7c90> Read full story at </fn7c90>


    Five hundred million dors! With a bounty that high, the entire country’s underworld would see him and his son as valuable targets!


    Fear gripped him. As he cast a nce at the impassive Charlie, his legs turned to jelly. He fell to his knees, drenched in cold sweat and shaking uncontrobly!


    “Master Wade, please have mercy on us! Spare us!”


    Jordan joined him on the floor, pleading, “Master Wade, I’m so sorry! I deeply regret underestimating you. Please forgive us! I promise to be your loyal servant forever!”


    Charlie looked at them with cold disdain and remarked, “So, you want to live now, do you? What happened to that arrogant attitude from earlier?”


    Jordan pped himself across the face in desperation, eximing, “Master Wade, it was my mistake! I wasn’t thinking clearly. Please have mercy…”


    He continued hastily, “Master Wade, Liam will be the chairman of Weaver Pharmaceuticals and the head of the Weaver family now! Does that satisfy you?”


    “I would have been satisfied if you had mentioned that earlier, but now? Toote.”


    Jordan gasped in horror and asked, “Master Wade, what can I do to make things right?”


    Charlie regarded him and the stunned Jeffrey with indifference, saying, “You despise Mount Golmin and the woman who gave birth to Liam, don’t you? Fine, Imand you and your son to go to Mount Golmin to gather ginseng for the rest of your lives, and you can never leave that ce!”


    Then, a chilling look settled on Charlie’s face as he enunciated each word slowly, “Listen carefully, you will not leave Mount Golmin for the rest of your lives!”