Brothel Manager : Unexpected Encounter with A Hidden Family Heirloom

Chapter 338 : Swollen Pride/Elephant Pride

"Allow me to introduce my elder daughter, Natalia. Even though I'm the head of the Zebra organisation, she is the one who take care of all organisation activities."

Reynar's words carried a mixture of pride and deference. He took a moment to address the young master's curiosity, his demeanour reflective of the weight he felt under the scrutiny of this powerful figure.

While Reynar response provided the necessary information, his demeanour betrayed the anxiety he felt. Beads of sweat glistened on his forehead, evidence of the pressure he experienced in the presence of the Farus family's young master.

Natalia's gaze held steady as the young master acknowledged her with a simple, "Natalia... nice name." His voice carried a detached appreciation for her beauty, a statement that felt more like an observation than a compliment.

She maintained her composure, her expression giving away nothing as he continued, his words carrying the weight of his authority. "See, beauty. I'm not an unreasonable person." His tone shifted, taking on a more assertive edge.

"The Shadow Organisation has a Golden Skull card supporter, and for years, your family has been taking support from shadow organisation and purchasing precious resources from them."

Natalia listened, her eyes narrowing slightly as she absorbed the implications of his words. It was evident that he knew more than she had anticipated, and his stance was unyielding. His directive was clear: her family was to merge with the Shadow Organisation.

The young master's gaze turned to her father, Reynar, as if emphasising his disregard for the elder man's presence. "Even though the Aries family approached you, your family chose to stand with my Farus family. I appreciate your loyalty, and you will receive proper benefits in the future. But for now, you must bow to my command."

In response to his authoritative pronouncement, the room fell into an expectant hush. Natalia's response hung in the air, tension palpable as their unspoken exchange unfolded. The power dynamics were evident – a test of her will against his command.

"They are not the only one with a Golden Skull card," Natalia responded, her voice steady and unwavering, a clear counterpoint to the young master's assertions. She met his gaze with a firm resolve, refusing to be cowed by his demeanour.

"At present, my organisation has a backer," she continued, her tone carrying a note of authority that mirrored his own. "Someone with more authority and power within the Skull Organisation than you might be aware of." Her words held a subtle challenge, an invitation for him to verify her claims if he dared.

Natalia's gaze remained fixed ahead, her eyes not directly meeting his as she continued. "If you doubt my words, feel free to examine our last shipment from the Skull Organisation. You'll find that we've procured every precious item they had to offer."

"Beauty, you don't need to worry. Your brother is still alive. Next time teach him how to behave." The Farus family young master said with an arrogant smirk.

Natalia whose eyes are bloodshot with anger and sadness, turned her face towards the Farus family young master.

"What...?! you want to kill me?" The Farus family young master, who is also the big brother of princess Amara laughed at Natalia's face.

"Remember my words, you will pay for this hundred times. The day I step on your swollen pride is the day of your death."

"By the time you realise that you are playing with fire, you won't have a chance to regret it." Natalia said in an aggrieved tone while staring at the young master of Farus family.

"Hahaha... beauty, stop cursing me."

"As I said I'm not an unreasonable person. I'm giving you one week time. After one week, I will come for your body. At that time I won't care even if you are willing or not. Remember this, your family fate depends on your choice." The young master left while laughing loudly.

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But who know what happens on the eight day? Let's wait for a rolling ball of meat.

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