Chapter 222

Leaving the trading hall, Alexander drove their bright red Porsche to the temporary hotel with Amber.
That Bank Py, he’s just scum!” Amber sat on the hotel room sofa, her petite body trembling with anger.
“He relies on being a local tyrant, forcefully seizing land. It it were in Ol’ Mare, I would definitely
confront him to the
Alexander shook his head with a smile. Forget about this small piece of land in Larkspur County, even
if it’s a
unded plots of land,...