Chapter 892
Chapter 892 Allying With the Lachs
Matthew was furious. This guy is indeed looking for Jinny, but he obviously wants her dead. "Do you have any
details about the girl?" he asked.
Wilson nodded. "Yes, but in exchange, | want you to let my family go."
Matthew looked at him coldly. "You're in no position to negotiate."
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Matthew stared at him for a moment. "Givethe girl's details."
Wilson gave him a stack of files without hesitation, and Matthew skimmed through it. It was about a woman from
Orleans. Since she gave birth to a girl littered with pus on her body, her whole clan shunned her Left with no
choice, she took her child and left for Eastcliff. Ten years ago, the woman died, and her child was sent to a
shelter, but because of the girl's condition, everyone shunned her. In the end, the girl left the shelter and had
been missing ever since.
It matches Jinny's story. | knew it. She's from Orleans. So the guy wants her dead after all. Matthew kept the file
calmly.
Wilson was still standing before him, as polite as a man could be. "Mr. Larson, have mercy on them. It's all my
fault, so killif you want, but my family is innocent."
Matthew interrupted him, "Wilson, will you work withif | can get your family back on its feet and becone
of the top three in Eastcliff?"
Wilson was stunned and gaped at Matthew. He thought Matthew would kill him, but he never expected him to
propose something like this. What is he doing? Is he trying to make us his underlings? A moment of silence later,
he said softly, "Mr. Larson, my ancestor created the family, and they fought hard to turn it into what it is today.
Yes, we lost our glory, but we will never becsomeone's lackey."
Matthew shook his head. "I'm not asking you to be my lackey. | just want to work with you. I'll pay you if | need
your help, and you can payif you need mine."
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Wilson's eyes glinted, but he kept staring at Matthew in disbelief. It was the first the was examining Matthew
this carefully, and a while later, he smiled. "You're ambitious, Mr. Larson." Matthew went to the window and
answered softly, "That's how men should be. Eastcliff won't be the end of my journey. Eastshire is a big place, so
think bigger, Mr. Lach."
Wilson trembled. He knew Matthew was trying to say that the Lachs could take the spot as one of the Ten
Greatest Families of Eastshire. But the problem here was that none of the top families in Eastcliff would dare to
dream of that prestige. Each of the top ten families in Eastshire has been going strong for centuries. Wait, is he
trying to change the landscape in Eastshire? God, he's brazen. But instead of giving a rebuttal, Wilson took a
step forward. "Are you sure you can do it, Mr. Larson?"
Matthew smiled. "You'll see. | suggest that we becallies first. You don't necessarily have to helpout, but
at the very least, don't stabin my back." Wilson thought about it for a long while. Finally, he stopped smiling
and nodded. "Very well then, the Lachs will be your ally starting from today, Mr. Larson."