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

Terence better, even if

me

to leave, he sighed and opened the iron gate

were two large dogs in

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

returned? Don’t you know that every time

years ago, Tony suffered from depression and ultimately died in a car accident. After a police investigation, the accident was classified as a suicide case.

sent his son back to his hometown for burial, which was the last time he returned to his

of assassins. They were all after Tony’s possession before his death-the Heart

always done his best to avoid

the years, he claimed to be afraid of others mocking the Quillen family for having no heirs. Regardless, he understood that deep down, whenever he stepped foot in his

several forces. Over time, he came to realize that someone

how much noise these people made. He knew that all their efforts would be in

have the audacity to come back to Anchortown after so

Terence away earlier. However, all his efforts were in vain. So, he could only

have to be passed on to the younger generation!” Terence

“Who?” Alton asked.

granddaughter and

remarked, “I have high hopes for