Chapter 85

“What gift?” Faye walked up to Wilbur. She saw that he had used up quite a few sheets of paper but could not for the life of her figure out what he was writing or drawing

Wilbur said, “Stop looking, you won’t understand it anyways. I won’t be having dinner at home. You’ll have to settle dinner on your own. I’m going to the Graysons“,”

“Home.” The words made Faye smile, her chest thumping with warmth.

Yet Wilbur did not understand the consequences of what he had just said to Faye and hurried out of the door with the pieces of

peperi

At the same time.

Over at the Grayson household, the chef had prepared a table full of dishes, and Benjamin had also taken out his finest wine.

Benjamin, Gordon, and Susie sat on the sofa, waiting quietly for their guest.

Just then, the doorbell rang, Susie hurried to open the door.

“You’re here, Sir! Please, come in.” Susie’s treatment of Wilbur seemed to have changed overnight. It could be said that she practically saw him as a god now. After all, her grandfather’s health had improved dramatically thanks to Wilbur.

Wilbur nodded politely, making his way into the living room. Benjamin was already walking over, grabbing Wilbur’s hand warmly and leading him to the dining table.

many people I invite to my house. I have to say, however, you’re the first

say, “I’m really sorry for that! I really couldn’t make

young folk like you have so many things on your plate, but

and see you as much as I can whenever

a little embarrassed by

Gordon laughed as he poured everyone a glass of wine.

been in the past few decades.

the three men drained

into the dishes enthusiastically. He finished plate after plate and cleared up most of whatever

a single invitation to drink as well, regardless of whether

who raised their glass to him would result in him downing

sporting, and the dining room was filled with laughter and chatter.

all rather surprised. It had been years since Old Mister Grayson had been this happy, and it

because of this

hour, and the wine

put down his glass at last. “Master Grayson, I’ve eaten and drank enough. How about we have a chat somewhere a little quieter?”

the words, nadding

them got to their feet, and

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father, who nodded. The three men went

working on earlier in

Gordon looked at the papers, and then at

version of my cultivation methods called the Godly Training Form, useful in both combat training and meditation. This here is a formula

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