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

on a sofa

and the other two men did

hand and said, “You lot can sit too. Just treat me like an ordinary person, there’s no

rules…”

sat down after hearing

and whispered, “Warden, Harold

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

money. They were the ones who paid for the Smiling

Warden smiled helplessly.

turned to look at

soon brought Harold and the two martial artists in.

“Warden, why didn’t you tell me that you were coming to

better than

dare you? How is

because the Watsons have a villa in the Royal Bay does not mean that the Zells do not have

he did not dare to let the Warden stay

was used for his own retirement and was worth 28 million dollars. The level of luxury was

muttered, “Stop arguing…”

Grant quickly shut their mouths.

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

Absolutely

is Iron

arts. The cleric

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