“This is Heaven’s retribution against you!”

Every word that Alton spoke struck at Terence’s vulnerability. His main objective was to force Terence to leave.

However, Terence did not give in. Instead, he stood outside the door with a somber expression, refusing to budge.

Suddenly, Alfred’s ears perked up before he vanished into the darkness of the night.

In the next moment, he appeared in front of the young girl, who had been hiding behind the stone, secretly eavesdropping on the conversation.

“Ah!”

Marilyn shrieked in surprise as she fell on her backside due to his sudden appearance.

“Didn’t Old Mr. Quillen tell you to wait in the car? What are you doing here?”

Alfred narrowed his eyes as he scrutinized her, emitting a menacing aura.

“I-I…” Marilyn was terrified, shuffling backward on her buttocks. Her mind was racing as she knew that Alfred was truly capable of harming her!

“Alfred, let her go,” Terence spoke just in time, forcing Alfred to stop.

Meanwhile, Marilyn felt as if she had narrowly escaped a disaster as she quickly scurried away.

Her heart was pounding with a mix of fear and excitement!

Even though she had no clue what had happened, she couldn’t

even if it meant

I’ve returned, at least invite me in for

Terence refused to leave, he sighed and opened the iron gate to let

large dogs in

they saw Terence and Alfred. It was as if they recognized

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wearily, “Terence, why have you returned? Don’t you know that every

ultimately died in a car accident. After a

his son back to his hometown for burial, which

that had attracted mysterious forces and a horde of assassins. They were all after Tony’s possession before his death-the Heart of the

always done his best

claimed to be afraid of others mocking the Quillen family for having no heirs. Regardless, he understood that deep down, whenever he stepped foot in his hometown, it would inevitably attract people, people who wanted to get their

by several forces. Over time, he came to realize that someone was eyeing the Heart of the Sun, thinking that he

people made. He knew that all their efforts would

never expected that Terence would have the audacity to come back to Anchortown

away earlier. However, all his efforts were in vain. So, he could only grit his teeth and let the man in, interested to know what the man was up to

we’re all getting old. Eventually, that responsibility will have to be passed on to the younger generation!” Terence

“Who?” Alton asked.

granddaughter and

“I have high hopes for them. They will

also curious about what kind of man his grandson-in-law

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