บททั้งหมดของ Leading My Family to Glory: บทที่ 541 - บทที่ 550

Heath Saxton leaned back into his president’s chair as he began to visualize and plan his future. “Shawn, print out this agreement at once. If my assumptions are correct, Autumn Field Group’s representative will be here soon. “My biggest dream is to help my family regain its former glory. And in another three years, I’ll be able to accomplish this.” “No problem,” Shawn Clark answered, immediately printing out the contract that stipulated a fifty million dollar application fee and thirty percent net profit commission of each quarter. They specifically added another condition to the agreement, stating that its validity was only for one year. That means, after a year, they would have to sign a new agreement, and the contents within might be altered. This alteration would translate into a price increment. They might increase from thirty percent to forty percent. Maybe even fifty percent. The Southern Business Association was controlled by the Saxton family anyway. Even if they pu

“Tyr!” Winifred Zea was terrified, even feeling despair. She never imagined that something like this would happen to her. The energy was draining rapidly from her body, to the point of being at the mercy of others. At this crucial moment, a loud boom came from the door. It was a high-quality wooden door but it had been kicked down just like that. Cracks even appeared on either side of the wall. Standing at the entrance like a demon was Tyr Summers. With bloodshot eyes, he looked furious. How dare these two insolent fools lay a hand on his wife! Winifred Zea was his everything. Did they have a death wish? “Who are you?” Heath Saxton and Shawn Clark were frightened. Where did this f*cking monster come from? And what did he do? Why did the door suddenly crash open? “Tyr!” cried Winifried.Upon seeing him, her flustered heart finally calmed down. Then, her body went limp. Tyr hurried over to catch her.When he looked at Heath and Shawn again, his being was covered entirely by

The twenty over Wolf’s Den members battled the fifty over Strego City gangsters. In combat where abstinence was not required, it resulted in a complete massacre. Never mind a full team of Wolf’s Den members, even two or three of them would have been enough to wipe out Cinque Dragon’s group. Soon, almost half of Cinque’s forces had fallen, and the Wolf’s Den members began throwing them into the river, regardless of whether they were dead or alive. This scene was too petrifying. Too gory. It had been many years since Strego City had seen such a gruesome and violent situation. Drivers on both sides of the roads couldn’t resist taking out their phones to secretly record this battle on the bridge. Max Cheever was standing in front of a Land Rover. He knew that many onlookers were recording this incident. With the internet so developed in this age, once this matter was exposed, it would be difficult for them to cover it up.He had no idea why Tyr was doing this. They could have easi

“Uncle Saxton,” the young man greeted Hendrik Saxton with grief laced in his tone. “Toby, how’s the assignment I gave your father? Why haven’t I gotten any news from him until now?” Heath asked. This young man was named Toby Dragon, and he was Cinque Dragon’s son. Toby suddenly began sobbing. “Uncle Saxton, my father is dead. When they were crossing Strego City’s bridge, a group of lunatics suddenly appeared and almost half of my father’s fifty men were killed. Everyone was tossed into the river after that.” “What?” Hendrik’s heart immediately sank. “What is Cinque doing? Why can’t he even do something so simple right?” Cinque Dragon was dead. But not only did Hendrik feel no grief for his death, but he was also blaming Cinque for being incompetent instead. Toby was slightly irked by this and said, “Uncle Saxton, my father’s already dead. You can’t blame him for being incompetent. That Tyr Summers is just too strong.” “You’re right. Tyr Summers is too strong, hehe… hehehe

Hendrik Saxton and Charles Langdon seemed to have heard the biggest joke of the century. Was Tyr Summers joking? Was he delusional? The man was now a prisoner and Hendrik had prepared plenty of evidence to penalize him. Tyr had no chance of making it out alive. However, the confidence Tyr was displaying made them feel inadvertently flustered. “Tyr Summers, stop spouting nonsense. In ten minutes, you will be sent to the detention center and your case will be passed to the high court, where they will announce your death sentence.” “That won’t happen.” Tyr shook his head instead. “Ten minutes later, the people who will be judged are you two. And Hendrik Saxton, in the next few days, your Southern Business Association will crumble. Your Saxton family will also disappear into nothingness.” “Nonsense!” Hendrik barked. No normal person would ever believe Tyr’s claims. It was just absurd. Putting aside the fact that Tyr was now a prisoner, with the Saxton family being an elite tribe