Chapter 154

Decades of bad blood were finally coming to a head that day. In Julius' mind, Lucius was just a spoiled rich kid, coddled by Melvin. He was blessed with good looks, and he'd hogged every advantage in the White family because of it. Julius wanted to see if the man he thought was a pampered heir could survive without Silas or his bodyguards to save him. The four women were trained fighters whom Julius had handpicked to take Lucius down. It was the four of them against him alone—he didn't stand a chance. The room was soundproofed, so even if he screamed for help, no one outside would hear a thing. As Julius savored the thought of crushing his rival, the tables turned in a way he never saw coming. Lucius, whom he'd written off as a weakling, took less than five minutes to subdue all four of the women. "This can't be happening!" Julius' eyes bulged, and his voice cracked as he stared at Lucius. "How… How did you…" Just then, the locked doors burst open, and Silas stormed in with a crew