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    Three dayster, at the Juarez family vi, Waylon sat at the head of the dining table, meticulously cutting the steak on his te.


    He had swapped his Rovania attire for an expensive, tailor-made suit.


    Liliana stood behind him like a diligent assistant, attentive to his every signal.


    When informed that the two thousand men he had dispatched were all annihted at the camp, Waylon looked up at the messenger, his smile unwavering, and affectionately drew Liliana into his arms, asking, “Tell me, does that woman have any other significant background?”


    Waylon held a silver fork in one hand and sped Liliana’s slender waist with the other.


    Despite the smile, his demeanor was chilling.


    Liliana attended to him nervously, cautiously saying, “Mr. Szar, Harlee is very cunning. She keeps her strategies close to her chest, so it’s unclear what other resources she might use.”


    Waylon looked at her intently.


    “Is that so? What do you rmend we do next?”


    Inside, Liliana was filled with anxiety, but on the outside, she maintained the same respectful and affectionate manner she always used when serving Waylon.


    “Mr. Szar, with your strength, handling Harlee should be easy.


    However, I do have a suggestion.”


    “Oh? What’s your suggestion?” Waylon set down his fork and embraced her more fully.


    “We should target the Sanderson family.


    Harlee ces immense value on her family. If we leverage them, we can certainly defeat her,” Liliana said with enthusiasm.


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    “The Sanderson family?” Waylon’s brow furrowed, signaling deep thought.


    Liliana reached out, her fingers softly smoothing the lines on his forehead.


    “The Sanderson family is on the decline,” she said.


    “The Juarez Group is more than capable of handling them.


    But the Sanderson family is very cautious.


    All I know is that Kareem is in the military and Fleming works at the research institute. I can’t uncover anything else about their actions or positions.”


    As Liliana spoke, her eyes zed with intense hatred. Initially, she had nned to severely undermine Harlee following Valentina’s scheme, but the Sanderson family had unexpectedly disappeared, leaving Brenton to manage everything.


    Waylon, appearing unsurprised, responded indifferently, “So, what do you propose?”


    “I’d like to use your influence, Mr. Szar, to capture Harlee’s parents first. This might force Harlee to reveal herself,” Liliana suggested, leaning on his shoulder in a ttering manner.


    Waylon, his tone cold while he enjoyed his steak, asked, “What makes you think I can capture them?”


    Eyeing thevish meal before them, Liliana’s expression turned sly. She confidently said, “In my view, Mr. Szar, you’re capable of anything. Locating them should be no big deal.”


    Waylon, evidently ttered by her praise, had already dispatched his men on this mission before she had even mentioned it, yet there had been no updates.


    Based on his assessment of the current situation, he realized that going after the Sanderson family would lead to a dead end.


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