"Xibo Buyano." George held a newspaper in his hand as he gnashed his teeth.
Originally, Arthur had handed the Buyano family over to his son. What ability could a kid, who hadn't even fully grown up, have? George was still waiting to watch a good show. Moreover, George wasn't the only one who had such thoughts. Many people were waiting to watch a good show.
However, now George knew that he had underestimated his enemy. This wasn't a kid who didn't have any ability. This was clearly a silent tiger. He was silently waiting for his prey to approach.
"Master, what should we do now?" George's subordinate asked anxiously.
When this matter was reported in the newspapers, it was over. Now, it was impossible to resolve it privately.
"You go out first. I'll be alone." George's mind was a mess. There was no good solution.
