I Am the Ruler of All

As they stepped out of the Wynn Manor, Reene asked somewhat worriedly, "Kingsley, are you going to sort them out at Ramada Hotel? Well, the Coliree Group's owner is your comrade-in-arms, but wouldn't it be sort of bad to do this?"

"Don't worry, Reene. I know what I'm doing," Kingsley reassured her with a smile. "Come on, let's go. Should I drive you home first?" he said while helping her open the passenger side door of his car.

After getting into the car, Reene asked in puzzlement, "Kingsley, where else are you going? You've just come back from Diosna, so you shouldn't be going around."

"I'm going to check on my parents' cemetery." Kingsley started the car. "I haven't been there to take a look since coming back from Diosna."

A tender expression appeared on Reene's face. "I'll go with you, then. I have yet to pay them my respects."

The cemetery isn't finished yet," Kingsley replied while driving the car. "It won't be too late for you to

and wanted to say something, only to bite back the words in the end. Kingsley had always appeared casual and cheerful since his return, but she had noticed long ago that he had been doing things she didn't know about. Even his identity seemed more complicated than it appeared to be! She replied with a sigh, "Kingsley, no matter what you're gonna do, just keep in mind that I always have your back. I'm

line for me! In an instant, he felt reinvigorated. Taking a deep breath to compose himself, he replied with a grin, "Reene, what else can I be doing? I'm just eating and drinking around like a loafer. And besides, although you're still the chairman

been such a smooth talker since you were little!" she said before pointing at the crossroads ahead. "Just turn left over there. I'm going straight back to my office in order to work hard to become the

Kingsley replied. With that, he turned the

Store,

had been some time since the previous explosion. At this moment, the cemetery had

workers on the construction site no longer bore the logo of Codrington Construction. Instead, the logos on their helmets belonged to

Nicholson!" Leroy hurriedly trotted up to Kingsley as soon as he saw his car. "You're