I had seven childhood playmates, all nothing but gorgeous. They treated me as their little brother. And I called them "sisters".
The eldest one, Belinda Staley, was a business genius. Th second one, Sandra Clayton, was a famous doctor. The third one, Brenda Danbury, was mysterious. The fourth one, Carly Tuttle, was a national beauty. The fifth one, Freda Peck, was a ruthless police officer. The sixth one, Ruth Frey, was a great heroine, and the seventh one, Adyson Dorothy, was a genius professor.
And my name was Claud Allston.
I was the founder of Celestial Palace, the ruler of the world.

Mafia Boss And His 7 Sisters

Wesley and a group of people in power rushed over to attack the stronghold. Looking at the lifeless shambles, Wesley and the others were furious and overwhelmed with hatred.

Wesley slapped the man beside him and roared with his eyes wide open.

Wesley's face twitched. His chest heaved, and his fists cracked.

The men in power were extremely angry.

"Wesley, Thorne is too arrogant. If we don't fight back, we will be humiliated."

"That's right. If we ask the Protectors for help, they will definitely kill Thorne."

"Also, we should gather our forces and have a vigorous battle to wipe out the shame."

Wesley did not get excited. On the contrary, he became rational after feeling angry.

What was Thorne's purpose for doing this?

Chapter 362 The Conflict Escalates