The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 668

“M–My son–in–law was the Black Dragon?” Wearing a remorseful expression, Gladys slapped her forehead. “Gladys Hill, how foolish of you. You chased away the best son–in–law in the world.”

Quincy looked at Thea and said, “You‘re on your own.” After leaving this cold remark, she turned to leave. “Sigh...” Seeing the remorseful look on Thea‘s face, Cynthia sighed deeply. She looked at Zane and grabbed his hand. “Dad, let‘s go home. We‘ll return to the north. Since James doesn‘t belong here, I don‘t belong here either.”

“Mhm.”

Zane nodded. Then, together with Cynthia, they left Cansington Hotel.

Seeing that Quincy was about to leave, Thea hurriedly stopped her. “D-Don‘t go! Tell me, please! What should I do now?”

Quincy turned and looked at the sobbing Thea and said, “You shouldn‘t have treated him like that from the very beginning. It was you who drove James away. There‘s not much I can help you out with. To be honest, I have feelings for him too. I love him. But, since he was your husband, I couldn‘t steal him away from you. “When the two of you got divorced, I thought my time had come. However, to my dismay, he only has you on his mind. There‘s no space for me.

“The Southern Plains is in chaos, and he has to return to take charge of the situation on the battlefield. The battlefield is a treacherous place. There‘s no guarantee that he would return alive.”

Saying that, Quincy turned to leave. The Callahans were remorseful. They regretted mistreating James.

Thea cried her

Dragon card she tossed into the trash can, and to the Blithe King‘s succession ceremony. Not only that, she thought of his unrivaled medical skills and his unparalleled mastery of martial arts. “I should‘ve known. How

Thea cried out.

same time...

region to get

sitting beside

we returning just like

“I didn‘t belong here in the first place. I returned to Cansington to avenge my family and to repay Thea‘s act of kindness. Think of it as

He never thought his relationship with Thea would turn

this was fate.

A soldier got off the car and hurriedly reported to James, “Sir, someone is blocking the path.” Henry ordered, “Shoo them off. Will you bear responsibility if we‘re late?”

to leave, James stopped him. “I‘ll have

got off the car.

was standing in the

hair was tied up in a ponytail,

that woman.