“Wilbur, why did you assault Yvonne?”

Wilbur Penn responded calmly to the Willows’ interrogations, “Yvonne came home drunk late at night with her clothes all messy. I was just helping her to bed so she could rest, but you accused me of assaulting her. Also, she’s my wife. How is that assault?”

“It’s assault if violence was used, even if you’re husband and wife,” roared Wilbur’s father-in-law, Jackson Willow.

His mother-in-law, Miranda Wester, chimed in as well. “That’s right! You’re getting a divorce today, and you’re leaving with nothing.”

Wilbur’s brows furrowed so hard that they knitted together.

Just then, the younger sister, Chelsea Willow, said, “Dad, Mom, what are you guys doing? If it hadn’t been for Wilbur giving us fifty million dollars back then, we wouldn’t have moved on from being regular folks to becoming billionaires with a booming supermarket business right now. Have you forgotten what Wilbur has done for us?”

Wilbur’s wife, Yvonne, roared. “Shush, you! It’s true that he gave us fifty million dollars, but he hasn’t done anything in the past three years other than lazing around! We built the Willow empire on our own. He has nothing to do with it.”

Chelsea was just about to retaliate when her father said, “There’s nothing more for you to say. They’re getting a divorce for sure.”

Chelsea bit her lip and sighed.

Wilbur shook his head. It had been three years. Apart from Chelsea, every other member of the Willows had let him down.

“I’ll think about it,” said Wilbur as he returned to his room.

Wilbur walked into the shower after taking off his clothes. His back was exposed, showing a ferocious-looking dragon head covering most of his back.

It was not a tattoo but a mark that he bore ever since he was born. He had also gotten strange energy from the mark.

Ever since that day, he changed his name to Trevor Penn, fighting with his life on the line overseas and made his mark in history by forming the legendary Abyss Mercenaries.

He got tired of all the bloodshed many years later and dispersed the mercenaries once he made enough money. Only a few executives stayed behind, who used their riches to form the Cape Consortium. They hired the best people from Waller Street to run it, making investments around the world and becoming one of the best consortiums in the world.

more and chose to get married to his fiance, Yvonne Willow. He was prepared to retire his old identity and live

to get those fifty million dollars from him. They

time passed, the Willows grew stronger financially, and they began to change how they treated him.

water

the Willows, but that Wilbur’s grandfather was a benefactor of Yvonne’s grandfather in the

to marry into the Willows to repay that favor. Both their grandfathers had promised the arranged

the marriage, but the

suffering like this? He would live in the mountains and focus on cultivating

his mind up, Wilbur walked out of the bathroom. He was just about to get dressed

are you doing? Put on your clothes!” Chelsea cried out

scrambled into his clothes, his face flushing. It was

done. You can come in now,” Wilbur said while trying his best

going in after she made sure that Wilbur

couch. Chelsea was blushing. “Wilbur, I know this is hard for you, but you don’t need to worry. I’m not going to let you two get divorced.

in forcing things that aren’t meant to be. You don’t have to care about this anymore,” Wilbur

any warmth. She was the only one who

about! Just ignore them. They can’t force you to get divorced as long as you don’t consent to it.

You should go to work,” Wilbur said

watch. “I’ll make

up after seeing Wilbur

a cigarette before getting

and his in-laws

going to

family had built an empire for themselves, and everyone

coldly. “We’re having guests today, and

at work. He was about

Mister Woods. Please, have a seat.” Jackson and Miranda welcomed the man at the door at once, helping him over to the

sitting down right next to him and

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