Wilbur chuckled. “I’ve told you not to get violent with me, or you’ll regret it.”

“Don’t listen to him, Blake. Fighting with someone like him will only taint your value. Let’s go.” Yvonne glared at Wilbur in disdain as she pulled Blake away.

Before leaving, Blake said, “Just you wait, bastard. I’m not done with you yet. You’re so dead when I have the time.”

“That’s fine with me,” Wilbur replied with a smile.

The pair left with their bodyguards with their heads held high, swaggering away.

Wilbur shook his head and mumbled to himself, “I’m looking forward to your wedding too.”

Having said that, he drove back to the house at Castlebury. After parking his car at the entrance, he cast a glance around the area and decided that he should look around and familiarize himself with the area.

The neighborhood was a pretty big one with a central garden. The garden alone was around two hundred acres, almost the size of a public park.

Wilbur reminisced on his life as he strolled about in the garden.

His parents had mysteriously disappeared when he was a young boy, leaving him in his grandfather’s care. His Dragonsoul awoke when he was sixteen, and he inherited a wide set of ancient skills.

He then went abroad, forming the Abyss Mercenaries and amassing a fortune for himself.

Upon dissolving the Abyss Mercenaries, he founded the Cape Consortium before returning to his old home in Seechertown to get married.

He did all that, only to be abandoned and humiliated instead of living a happy life in love.

Just as he was reminiscing, a voice called out from behind him, “Stop! Don’t come any closer.”

Wilbur looked up and saw a hunky man clad in a black suit blocking his way.

In front of him was a young, beautiful girl in her twenties helping an old man walk.

Wilbur frowned. “Why? Do you own this place?”

“No, but keep your distance,” The hunk said emotionlessly.

the case, anyone can take a stroll here. Get out of

any mercy if you come any closer!” The

one of annoyance as he lowered his voice,

turned cold. Just then, the old man interrupted with a hoarse voice, “Out of the

then that the hunk backed off.

old man, who smiled and greeted

in response and continued

girl remarked,

Wilbur turned to look at the girl.

up her glasses and replied, “I said

not everyone cares about hierarchy as you do. I think I was being nice enough.”

expression hardened. “What are you trying to

and let out a chuckle, “Young man, I’m going

carefully before saying slowly, “Wow,

girl flare up in anger at once. She pointed at Wilbur’s nose

wrong?” Wilbur’s expression was uncaring.

fit of rage when the old man stopped her with a smile. “You don’t seem like a regular

“I’m

you think I’ve got to live?” the old man

replied, “About a week.”

shaking with outrage. She glanced at the

and waved them down. “Is that so? Do

suppose so, but who are you to deserve me telling you?” Wilbur

nodded. “You’re right. Who am I, anyways? You’d better

turned around and promptly left.

remarked, “Grandpa,

look like snobs to other people too? Just like he said, who are we, even?” The old man rasped and continued on his walk.

girl teared up then. Tears rolled down her cheeks. “You’re a hero who injured yourself trying to save our country. That’s who you are!”

do you mean by that? Anyone should do that for their country. We can’t just act all high and mighty because

in his tracks all of a sudden, turning to look at the

what’s

old man smiled.

Wilbur replied, shocked.

I’m just another old

deep into

the founding fathers of Dasha. He made countless achievements and ended up as the highest chief-in-command in the army. He was greatly respected in the army and was also famous and

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