Love At The Wrong Table

“This is Heaven’s retribution against you!”

Every word that Alton spoke struck at Terence’s vulnerability. His main objective was to force Terence to leave.

However, Terence did not give in. Instead, he stood outside the door with a somber expression, refusing to budge.

Suddenly, Alfred’s ears perked up before he vanished into the darkness of the night.

In the next moment, he appeared in front of the young girl, who had been hiding behind the stone, secretly eavesdropping on the conversation.

“Ah!”

Marilyn shrieked in surprise as she fell on her backside due to his sudden appearance.

“Didn’t Old Mr. Quillen tell you to wait in the car? What are you doing here?”

Alfred narrowed his eyes as he scrutinized her, emitting a menacing aura.

“I-I…” Marilyn was terrified, shuffling backward on her buttocks. Her mind was racing as she knew that Alfred was truly capable of harming her!

“Alfred, let her go,” Terence spoke just in time, forcing Alfred to stop.

Meanwhile, Marilyn felt as if she had narrowly escaped a disaster as she quickly scurried away.

Her heart was pounding with a mix of fear and excitement!

upper-class elites would consider such casual conversation a secret. Even though she had no clue what had happened, she couldn’t help but wonder why they were being so

wanted to understand Terence better, even if it meant putting

me in for tea!” Terence pleaded

saw that Terence refused to leave, he sighed and opened the

were two large dogs in the yard.

two beasts didn’t bark when they saw Terence and Alfred. It was as

saying wearily, “Terence, why have you returned? Don’t you know that every time

accident. After a

for burial, which was the

had attracted mysterious forces and a horde of assassins. They were all after

had always done his best to

stepped foot in his hometown, it would inevitably attract

Over time, he came to realize that someone was

remained indifferent no matter how much noise these people made. He knew that all

had never expected that Terence would have the audacity to come back to Anchortown after so

However, all his efforts were in vain. So, he could only grit

we’re all getting old. Eventually, that responsibility will have to be

“Who?” Alton asked.

and my

“I have high hopes for them. They will