Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 965

“What do you want from me?” Alfwhit asked with an unfriendly tone, still behaving arrogantly.

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“Alfwhit, I’m giving you an opportunity to do me a favor. There are two men I would like you to deal with on my behalf.” Magnus showed no signs of concession.

“Why should I listen to you?” Alfwhit looked away in a sulk. In fact, he was not a man with pride and honor. Knowing who Magnus was, he would not hesitate to do him a favor if his effort would be rewarded. However, he couldn’t accept Magnus’ rude attitude, finding it simply unacceptable.

“You are going to help me!” Magnus replied confidently. “Because the two men that I want you to deal with are Terence Quillen and Emmanuel Lowe.”

“Terence Lowe?!” Alfwhit was startled when he heard the name from Magnus.

“That’s right! He was the guy who harbored the wanted traitor that Templar Valor was looking for back then. And guess what? He is now back in Anchortown, and that’s not all. He just took care of Philips Caver earlier today” Magnus smiled.

fists tightly while reminiscing about the events in the

into two categories, namely black magic and white magic. Any disciple who started training with the organization would be required to choose a discipline to commit to. On

Templar Valor. When his older brother, Alfred, learned about it, he was upset and dissatisfied. Thus, he became determined to usurp Sinclair’s place and replace him as the new leader.

black magic. In the end, he managed to reach the level that only a legitimate leader could by mastering the magic of two disciplines. Nonetheless, he was still defeated by Sinclair, who was aided by the rest of

going to die, he was saved by a wealthy businessman named Terence Quillen. Therefore,

gave his friend, Philip, a hard time. Good! What

out, I will tell you the secrets

Templar’s White Magic?” Alfwhit was shocked, but his eyes were

question. Furthermore, it’s none of your concern anyway.” Magnus was well aware of Alfwhit’s temper,

place from his older brother, Agargar, through dishonorable means. Because of that, Magnus didn’t think it was worthwhile making friends with someone like Alfwhit. Instead, he planned to use him

you dare play

stop barking, Blake. I think it needs a little taming, doesn’t it? Teach it a lesson, and we’ll be on our way.” Magnus sneered in a

then gave Alfwhit a slap on his left and right cheek, whereupon he walked off