"Young Master Tristan has been in the criminal underworld for years. Despite his cheerful personality, he's a ruthless killer who resorts to slaughter to solve any problem. He doesn't respect anyone but you, sir." Vincent Vance answered nervously, sweat already beading on his forehead.
"For this operation, we need to join forces with the underworld to take them all down in one fell swoop." Damian Xavier listened without raising any objections.
"Yes, sir. I'll contact Young Master Tristan right away."
Vincent Vance didn't dare to hesitate. As he was leaving, he heard Damian Xavier say calmly from behind him, "And while you're at it, investigate Aria Sterling's background."
"Yes, sir."
Damian Xavier got up, left the study, and returned to the bedroom. He gazed at the woman on the bed, who was dead to the world. Seeing her completely undignified sleeping posture, he found himself surprisingly intrigued.
Whatever crossed his mind, a roguish smile slowly spread across his face.
