A Man Like None Other

There was no way Winona could possibly sever ties now with the Zeever family right then.

Devastated, she had left the Zeever residence in a fit of rage and journeyed to Imperial Fox City in the central region, where she remained for several decades.

If it hadn’t been for the Foster family’s siege of Imperial Fox City, she probably would have never returned in her lifetime.

Creak!

The door to her room was pushed open.

At that moment, Winona was holding a white handkerchief. Upon seeing that someone had come, she quickly hid it.

When she saw that it was her brother, Dylan, her face went as black as thunder.

She knew that in his eyes, there was only interest and no familial ties.

here, are you?” Dylan asked somewhat sheepishly, sweeping his gaze

already grateful that you accepted me and gave me a roof over my

awkwardly, for he understood what Winona meant, her expression

familial ties, condemning me for only caring about interest. But who understands me? How could the Zeever family, consisting of hundreds of members, have possibly become one of the four great families in this small city of Yannopolis without anyone backing

man were to make a minor mistake, it’d still be forgivable. That’s just his impulsiveness and nature. It doesn’t mean that he doesn’t love you anymore. All these years, Mr. Bellamy

hand over the position of the head of the Zeever family to you,

at Winona, his eyes brimming

decades, so he could not

finding a single person

lost in thought as she stared at her

a fit of anger, so she hadn’t considered anyone else, believing

the blink of an eye, decades had passed. As Winona listened to Dylan’s words then,

ever thought about myself! If we were to speak of being selfish, perhaps

“Dylan, I…”