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!

consider such casual conversation a secret. Even though she had no

even if it meant

since I’ve returned, at least invite me in

Terence refused to leave, he sighed and opened the iron gate to

large dogs in the yard.

beasts didn’t bark when they saw Terence and Alfred. It was as if they recognized them.

sighed as they entered the building, saying wearily, “Terence, why have you returned? Don’t you know that every time you do, it brings about bloodshed and chaos?”

accident. After a police investigation, the accident was classified as a suicide case.

his hometown for burial, which was the last time

attracted mysterious forces and a horde of assassins. They were all after Tony’s possession before

Terence had always done his

stepped foot in

been repeatedly targeted by several forces. Over time, he came to realize that someone was eyeing the Heart of the

much noise these people made. He knew that all

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

efforts were in vain. So, he could only grit

all getting old. Eventually, that responsibility will have to be passed on to the

“Who?” Alton asked.

and my

“I have high hopes