Leon.
“Everything is falling into place.” Beta Clark reported while dropping some files on my table.
This is the second week since Beta Clark had taken up the title and he had made himself worthy of the job. He really does a very good job at it. “Also, we have been receiving bid for the maid.” He added.
I furrowed a brow. “Which maid or was there an auction that I had no idea of?” I asked him.
Just like what the Mafias around the worlds do, they auction and buy stuffs at ridiculous amounts, my father had adopted that legacy.
He was doing it to see the pain and agony in people’s face. To show them that he could do whatever he wanted and no one would have been able to come for him.
Most of the teenage girls around the pack were auctioned and sold out by father. And not for once had h
