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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“There’s no need

sat on a sofa

the other two men did not

sit too. Just treat me like an ordinary person, there’s no

rules…”

sat down after hearing

his phone, and whispered, “Warden, Harold brought two strong martial artists!”

He looked at Stellar and said, “Didn’t I say inviting one person was enough?”

bowed and said, “Warden, the Watson family does not care about money. They were the ones

helplessly.

turned to look at

quickly walked out of the villa and soon brought

you tell me

better than

“Mr. Watson, how dare you? How is my house worse than

Royal Bay does not mean that

the Warden’s safety, he did not dare

million dollars. The level of luxury

“Stop arguing…”

and Grant quickly shut their mouths.

two bodyguards Harold brought, frowned, and asked, “Are those

are! Absolutely reliable!

Iron

arts. The cleric

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