Capital City Simmons family.
Mick Simmons stood by the window, looking out at the deep night sky, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.
âWhatâs the deal with Ethan Locke? Why is there still no news at this point?â
Donald Simmons glanced at the time and said with a frown, âThat kid couldnât have died, could he?â
Mick Simmons turned around, lost in thought for a moment before he sighed, âIt seems we all underestimated that country bumpkin.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âEthan Locke might really be dead.â
Donald Simmonsâs brow twitched and he said in a daze, âThat shouldnât be possible, right? Didnât you say that he had over twenty experts in the Bright Strength Period under him?â
Mick Simmons slowly shook his head, then after a moment of silence, he said, âGreg Jensen also knows martial arts, those guys from the Locke family probably arenât his match.
If Jay Brentâs men could have been of use, that would have been good, but if they couldnât, Iâm afraidâ¦â
Just as they were talking, a knock sounded at the door.
âCome in!â
Before the words had settled, a young man rushed in and said, âYoung master, something happened in Jamae.â
Mick Simmons asked, âWhat happened?â
âOur people saw that Jay Brent went back to Jamae with his men, along with those hostages.
Later it was found out that Jay Brent is very likely one of Greg Jensenâs men. As soon as Jensen arrived at the villa, Brent turned against us with his men.â
Mick Simmonsâs face changed at these words, but then his eyebrows smoothed out as he smiled and said, âI was wondering what was going on. So Jay Brent is Greg Jensenâs man; Ethan Locke didnât lose unjustly this time.â
âJay Brent is Greg Jensenâs man? That kidâs really good at hiding his strength,â Donald Simmons also couldnât help but exclaim.
âEthan Locke is someone with ambition, but itâs a pity he ran into Greg Jensen. Whether itâs in terms of martial arts skills or tactics, heâs way out of his league, and on top of that, heâs someone who canât stand being insignificant. He deserves his loss.â
Mick Simmons shook his head somewhat regretfully, then asked, âWhat about Ethan Locke? Where has he run off to? Even if heâs lost, shouldnât he at least give me an explanation?â
The young man said bitterly, âYoung master, Iâm afraid thatâs not possible. Ethan Locke is already dead.â
âDead?â
Mick Simmonsâs face changed again, showing a hint of astonishment, then he said, âThatâs impossible. Wasnât there supposed to be a master of the Dark Strength Period by his side?â
âThat person is dead too, killed by Greg Jensen!â
âHeâs dead as well?â
Hiss!
Mick Simmons and Donald Simmons exchanged glances, both drawing in a breath of cold air.
âThat kid⦠is at the Dark Strength Period?â
âNo wonder!â
Mick Simmons stood dumbfounded for a while, smacking his lips before sighing, âIt looks like weâve all underestimated Greg Jensen.â
âI just find it strange, how did that kid from the countryside come to learn such impressive martial arts?â
Donald Simmonsâs face was filled with doubt, but then he said, âEthan Lockeâs dead, what should we do about the Fragrant Spirit Grass?â
Mick Simmons snorted with laughter, âIf heâs dead, heâs dead. It wonât stop us from getting the Fragrant Spirit Grass. Donât forget, he was just a stepping stone for us.
Now that heâs dead, it just proves that the Fragrant Spirit Grass is in Greg Jensenâs hands.â
Upon hearing this, Donald Simmonsâs eyes lit up, his excitement showing as he said, âSo when do we go and demand it from that kid?â
âWeâll talk about it tomorrow, letâs get a good nightâs sleep tonight,â Mick Simmons said with an easy smile on his face, and Donald Simmons did the same.
In their view, as long as they knew the whereabouts of the Fragrant Spirit Grass, whether it was in Ethan Lockeâs hands or Greg Jensenâs, it was something that would end up in their possession.
The Capital City Simmons family wants it from you, could you even dare not to give it?
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Early in the morning, Greg Jensen slowly opened his eyes to find Liliana Greyâs figure no longer beside him, and turned his head to see that the studio was empty.
As he was wondering, the door opened, and a cold breeze swept in.
Following that, a little dinosaur holding a food box entered.
âYouâre awake?â
Underneath the dinosaur hat, that soft, beautiful face was smiling like a flower.
She placed the food box on the table, and upon opening it, inside were fried eggs, pickles, millet porridge, and freshly fried red bean spring rolls.
The tempting aroma stirred up the hunger in his belly.
âLetâs eat first, then you can wash up.â
âHmm.â
After getting dressed, Greg Jensen got out of bed, sat at the table, and after a couple of bites, couldnât help but look up at Liliana Grey across from him.
âWhy are you staring at me like that? Is there something on my face?â
âNothing, I just feel⦠you seem different.â
Liliana Grey touched her face, paused for a moment, then chuckled lightly, âReally?â
âYeah.â
Greg Jensen smiled briefly, then lowered his head to continue eating.
Liliana Grey indeed seemed different, but he couldnât quite put his finger on what specifically had changed.
It just felt that, usually, she would prepare breakfast, but they would eat in the wing roomâs dining area, never with the thoughtfulness of today.
After both had eaten, Greg Jensen walked into the bathroom and found a new set of toothbrush and toothpaste laid out on the sink.
It wasnât the disposable kind he usually used, and the toothpaste was already applied to the brush.
Greg Jensen was stunned for a moment, then broke into a smile.
After washing up, Liliana Grey, like a little wife, helped him dress, took a few steps back, and scrutinized him carefully.
She just felt that the man before her, with his handsome looks and robust masculinity, was far beyond comparison to those young pretty boys.
âHmm, not bad.â
Liliana Grey beamed with a smile, gave a compliment, then stepped forward again, leaned into Greg Jensenâs embrace, tilted her small head up, and coquettishly said,
âYou have to come back to see me often, or Iâll miss you.â
As it turned out, when a mature woman acted spoiled, it was indeed the most lethal.
Greg Jensen looked down at Liliana Grey in his arms, his thoughts swaying. If it werenât for an appointment soon, he would have really liked to teach Liliana Grey another lesson.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The two indulged in each otherâs company for a while longer until the sound of a car horn came from outside. Greg Jensen said goodbye to Liliana Grey and left.
âBoss, are we going to the Locke Group?â
âYes, letâs go straight there.â
The car started slowly, and Greg Jensen leaned back in the rear seat to rest his eyes while ponderously considering the affairs of Peach Blossom Supermarket.
The Locke Group would officially be renamed the Peach Blossom Group in the coming days, with its gas stations and medicine companies spread throughout all districts of Jamae City.
They also had a factory specializing in the production of medical consumables established in the high-tech zone of Jamae City.
The gas stations and the consumable factory were Locke Groupâs traditional businesses, while the medicine companies were newly founded within the past year.
Previously, the Locke family had invested most of its capital in the medicine companies, intending to use them as an entry into the pharmaceutical industry. However, before the companies could see any success, they lost the parent company, which ended up being a windfall for Greg Jensen.
When Greg Jensen arrived at the Locke Group, he discussed with Taylor Ware whether they should also incorporate the Ware familyâs company into the Locke Group.
With both sides collaborating, their concentrated strength would offer a greater advantage, allowing them to pursue bigger business deals.
This matter pertained to the very roots of the Ware family, so Taylor Ware needed to consult with her father.
Greg Jensen suggested she first talk with Chestor Ware and they could meet another day when he was free to discuss further. After talking a bit more about the development of the group, he left the Locke Group, went back to the villa to pick up Lois Abbott, and proceeded to the Wright familyâs company.