Chapter 1233
The longer Tom spoke, the more bitter his expression became.
"You're right. They are goddamned useless!" Perseus heard what Tom said and couldn't help but pursed his lips. His opinion of Tom was lowered again.
Clarissa had shut down Novagreen after Garth's death. Meanwhile, Bladecraft was dissolved because Lance set up a business in Jorland. Firethrone had monopolized the underworld of Neptuna.
Yet, even though Tom had the lion's share of the power and status in Neptuna's underworld, he couldn't hold onto it and fucking lost it.
Scratch that; someone else took it from him. What made Tom more worthless was that he didn't even know who was picking on him.
"If your lackeys couldn't find out anything, why didn't you ask the people who frequented your club? Hadn't it occur to you that you could arrange for some of your men to tail them?" Perseus suggested some ideas.
He couldn't let Firethrone get shut down. Here was the truth about the city's economy. Be it brothel houses or ni

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