There was also the possibility of someone blowing this story up, using it to force Dorian out of his position.

If that were to happen, Dorian and his family would be doomed.

The thought made Dorian glower at his wife, roaring, "This is all your fault! You could've messed with anyone in the world, but you chose to mess with Mister Grayson's friend? Are you f*cking blind?"

"I-I..." The woman was filled with regret now, but there was nothing she could do about it.

Cameron said at once, "Mister Kalef, we'll be heading back to report to our superior now. I think this case is out of our hands. You can reach out to our superior if you have any questions."

He left after that with his fellow officer.

Meanwhile, Dorian and his family began blaming each other.

Not long after, a fight broke out between Dorian and his wife. Their son scrambled

to pull them apart, and they looked like a mess.

At the same time, Wilbur was taking a seat at Benjamin's dining table.

The dishes served were quite simple.

platter

glass, sitting

clinking it

said, "It sure is rare of you to come looking

I promised to have dinner with you eventually and happened to be free tonight," Wilbur answered

peanut into his mouth, chewing

fell silent for a while before saying, "I might be going to

so," said

there and might get into some confrontations with

don't

might get out of hand. Would that

problems?" Benjamin mused mildly. "Our nation isn't what it used to be. You won't be in

that's good, then," Wilbur

saying at last, "Remember, as long

another glass, and

after that. It was only after they had finished

Benjamin walked Wilbur to the door. Right before Wilbur walked out, Benjamin said, "I might be old now, but the thought of our age-old vengeance still makes me want to grab the nearest spear and drive it through a few

smile at Benjamin. "I understand, Mister

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