Chapter 62

In the luxurious villa’s living room.

A skinny middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa.

He had short grey hair and thick stubble on his face.

When he heard footsteps outside the door, he slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were cloudy but fierce.

Nash looked at the middle-aged man and the man looked into Nash’s eyes.

Their eyes met and Nash was immediately put in his place.

The feeling this man gave him was as if he was standing in front of a God.

He had a confident and domineering aura.

This was the Warden in charge of the millions of soldiers in the Northern Territory while Nash was just a Grim Reaper hiding

in the dark.

Even though he had the power to kill him, he was far behind the Warden in terms of aura.

Nash clasped his hands and said, “Greetings, Warden!”

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man smiled. “There’s no need for formalities. Please,

on a sofa beside him.

and the other two men did

and said, “You lot can sit too. Just treat me like an ordinary

rules…”

sat down after

phone, and whispered, “Warden,

He looked at Stellar and said, “Didn’t I say inviting

the Watson family does not care about money. They

smiled helplessly. “Send them

look at

the villa and soon brought Harold and the

said, “Warden, why didn’t you tell me that you were coming to Jonford? How is the

better than mine?”

lips and said, “Mr. Watson, how dare you? How

a villa in the Royal Bay does

dare to let the Warden stay in the Royal

million dollars.

“Stop

and Grant quickly

bodyguards Harold brought, frowned, and

Absolutely

is Iron Kick

arts. The cleric

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