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!”

1

need

and sat on

and the other two men did not dare

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

rules…”

down after

and whispered, “Warden, Harold brought two strong martial

face was gloomy. He looked at Stellar and said,

the Watson family does not care about money. They were the ones who paid for the Smiling

Warden smiled helplessly. “Send them

to look at Grant.

walked out of the villa and soon brought Harold and the two martial artists in.

fists and said, “Warden, why didn’t you tell me that you

than

and said, “Mr. Watson, how dare you? How is my house worse than yours?”

Royal Bay does not mean that the Zells do not

of the Warden’s safety, he did not dare

own retirement and was worth 28 million dollars. The

“Stop arguing…”

quickly

Harold brought,

Absolutely

is Iron

arts. The cleric

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