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Navia finally asked. “Marcus Morgan is from Harbor City,” Joanna explained seriously. “He’s the Morgan family’s only heir. Basically their crown prince. He came to Kingsley this time to oversee a major project. A few days ago, Chairman Crawford happened to save his life at Lovelock Bridge. Because of that, the Morgan family signed a multi-billion-dollar partnership with Crawford Corporation and even gave up fifty percent of the profits.” Navia’s expression immediately changed. “The Morgan family from Harbor City?!” Only now did she fully realize what kind of person Leonel had offended for her sake.

"Morgan created Victor's obsession with me. She weaponized him. Made him" "Made him exactly what she needed," Miguel said. "Someone so obsessed with you that he'd do anything to have you. Someone who would manipulate you. Frame Adrien. Destroy everything. All while keeping both of you distracted from what she was really doing." "Which was?" Adrien asked. "Building Apex into something unstoppable. Morgan didn't just want a criminal organization. She wanted a system. Something that would survive her. Something that controlled governments, markets, information, everything. And the biggest threat to that system was you."

“No risk, no return. The last time I wanted to sponsor your Siberian Butterflies, President Morgan beat me to it. I don’t want to miss out again this time!” Leo deliberately raised his voice. “What’s more, I trust your abilities. Morgan Group has been doing great financially since they started sponsoring Siberian Butterflies! Everyone has been praising President Morgan for having good judgment.” “Indeed. I heard my dad say that Siberian Butterflies has raked in profits over 15 million dollars before hitting the one-month mark of its launch. President Morgan really has a good eye for this.” Just then, Isla walked through the crowd and stopped next to Melanie, looking as though she was support

Morgan taps his mother's shoulders and smiles at her assuringly, "Don't worry, I'll handle the money problem. All I want from both of you is to stay healthy. I can't afford to see both of you falling sick as well." "Where are you going to get the money? Even if you work 24/7 for two months, you can't earn $800, 000 dollars." Mr Heirden interjects. His tone is hopeless, and seems anytime soon, he is going to cry again. "That is simply a suicide on your part." "I told you, money is not your concern. I'll have my own way. Give me a minute. I'll go talk to his doctor." Morgan kisses his mother's forehead and immediately goes to the door.

Morgan nodded, understanding its importance but also hoping it would help the old man get to the point sooner rather than later. “With that said, I expect that you will be in attendance this time around.” Morgan squirmed a little in his seat upon hearing those words. He had many reasons for not attending them, chief of which was the depression he was currently battling against. Morgan always limited the amount of time he spent interacting with people because he found it mentally taxing. He was an introvert by nature, preferring his own company to that of other people.

The ocean stretched endlessly to our left, grey and cold under October skies. "Morgana's been bleeding this territory dry for years," Morgan said from the passenger seat, reviewing her tablet. "Tourism revenue that should go to infrastructure maintenance gets diverted to her personal accounts. Fishing licenses are overpriced, forcing locals to fish illegally or not at all. School funding has been cut by sixty percent." "How did the pack not revolt?" I stared out at another boarded-up business. "Because she's good at divide and conquer. Keeps everyone too busy fighting each other to unite against her." Morgan pointed ahead. "That's our first stop. The community center."

“I recognize the flags you were putting up. It’s for Alpha Tristan, right? The leader of the Moonlight Grove Pack?” “Oh, yes.” A big smile appears on Morgan’s face. “He came by just last night. He said it was his first stop. He told us about what he wanted to do, about what the Alpha King has been doing. He wants to put a stop to these Rogue attacks, and I support him.” I look at Carlos, who looks too stunned to speak at first. He snaps to attention and asks, “How does he plan to do that?” “He wants to kill all of them,” Morgan says proudly. “That’s good! We are so sick and tired of living in fear because of those damn creatures. It’s time for us to be free from them.”

"I'll get to the bottom of this. Besides, didn't you already send our uncles to investigate the happenings in Athenapolis? I'm sure we can get more information about them in no time! I have some connection with the Hughes; I can ask them for extra help. The Hughes are very powerful but humble; all of their men have been trained in martial arts since young!" "Very good!" Morgan gazed out the window and declared, "Everything's coming along perfectly! Whoever dares to challenge me will feel my wrath!"

Morgan muttered to himself. His breathing was ragged, his emotions still unstable. He chose to go to the headquarters and take it out on his men by fighting. Whoever can beat him will be given one billion by him. Unmitigated, Morgan asked ten people to attack him with high abilities. "Attack me if you can! I'll give you 1 billion if you can beat me!" In reality, no one can match the fighting ability of the Lord Ruler. But Morgan still gave his men 500 million per person because he had battered them.

Morgan grinned. "Wow, congratulation brother..." Ethan said. "I wish you mean it" Morgan smirked. "I can see you're done with what you came here for, can you kindly leave now,there's so much work to do"Ethan said. "I can't believe a billionaire like you is still alternating shifts in his companies and working hard like a pauper. You still haven't changed"Morgan groaned. "You can get people to do this shits for you,you don't have to work everyday" He added.