Bowen’s participation in the underground chamber of commerce back then was still vivid in their minds!
That was the big boss recognized by the entire South River District, Riverdale, and the surrounding
small areas. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was the unofficial leader of the entire southern
region.
Back then, he was full of spirits, and wherever he went, he was respected as Master Bowen.
Peter totally panicked and his knees went weak.
F*ck!
Was he not supposed to meet his benefactor?
Where was that person?
Was that a benefactor or a jinx?!
Peter felt like he was about to die.
On all levels inside the building, the prominent figures displayed different looks. They did not expect the
other party’s trump card to be Bowen Roy!
He was back! This session of the underground chamber of commerce would be full of surprises!
Ken’s expression was the gloomiest. He had been preparing for a long time. After Bowen’s incident
back then, he had rushed to catch up and consolidated his position in the South River District!
Although he still had less than one-tenth of Bowen’s territory back then, it was also enough for him to
be proud.
Now, it seemed that the situation was out of control!
Somewhere behind the big French window on the seventh floor, a young man less than 30 years old
with a tough and resolute face was drinking coffee while dressed in clean casual clothes. He was
watching the movements on the ground floor with the corners of his mouth showing a faint sneer. His
eyes were sparkling brilliantly!
He was Moses Dunley, the chairman of Prime Harvest Group.
He was also the fourth-largest force in the South River District—a new force with great vigor!
“Young Master, a call from the old master.”
Behind him, a well-proportioned and beautiful female assistant was holding the phone in both hands,
handing it to Moses respectfully.
Moses took it without looking back and asked with a low magnetic voice, “Old Master, what’s the
matter?”
“After the underground chamber of commerce is over, I want you to return and inherit the family. I can’t
allow you to fool around like this any longer.”
The voice on the other end of the phone sounded deep and unhappy.
“Okay, I understand.”
Moses replied, then suddenly said, “Old Master, guess who I just saw.”
“Who?”
“The heir of the Clarke family, Philip Clarke,” Moses said, a warlike smile appearing on his face.
“Roger Clarke’s son. I see. You should return quickly. The plan is about to begin.”
The voice on the other end of the phone was cut off.
Moses hung up the phone, eyes full of coldness. He looked at the people downstairs, turned to his
assistant, and said, “Send an invitation to his room.”
“Yes, Young Master.”
The female assistant replied respectfully, then turned around while stepping on her high heels. She
walked out as she swayed her hips.
After that, Moses thoughtfully looked at the man standing under the black umbrella downstairs.
This day had finally arrived.
Philip Clarke, long time no see.
Back to Philip’s side. He glanced at Bowen beside him indifferently and said, “Do what you need to do.”
Bowen nodded, then turned around. His pair of cold eyes that was dormant with monstrous hatred
stared at Cecil as he said, “Cecil Dane, it’s been a while. You still look the same as before.”
When Cecil heard this, his whole body stiffened because of his nervous emotions. He then roared,
saying, “Bowen Roy! You shouldn’t have come out! I knew that I should’ve let someone get rid of you
inside!”
Cecil regretted that he did not destroy the grass at its roots.
After that, he angrily shouted at Razor and Ali, “You two! I order you to hack him into pieces right now!”
However, Razor and Ali remained motionless.
Bowen calmly took out a piece of A4 paper, got someone to hand it to Cecil, and said, “Cecil, ten
minutes ago, the board of directors of Cecily Group voted to remove you. From today onward, you’re
no longer attached to Cecily Group. All the establishments under your control have been taken back,
and all your properties are frozen. In other words, you’re nothing but a pathetic dog now.”
Rumble!
A muffled thunder.
Cecil held the notice with the official seal in his hand, his face full of anger. He let the rain wet the
document.
Then, he suddenly went violent and grabbed a shiny dagger from the man behind him before rushing
into the rain!
The rapid rain splattered on the silver blade!
“Bowen Roy! Even if you do this, do you think I’ll be scared of you? Back then, I was able to toss you
into jail. I can do the same today!”
Cecil roared furiously, his body covered in reckless killing intent.
“And you two, Razor, Ali, let me ask you one last time. Are you going to attack him or not?”
Cecil barked, his eyes bloodshot.
He never thought that he would be betrayed by his men!
No, this ending had been set in stone long ago.
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