However, Rob heard Vicky too.

"Come back for you? Frank Lawrence?"

He sneered, heartlessly crushing Vicky and the others' fantasies. "Jan isn't just the best soldier in Draconia-he's the best across Draconia! He alone suppressed the northern savages, and that makes him no different from the Lord of the Southern Woods to an extent. He could handle those maggot martial artists by himself, and that manwhore you're pinning your hopes on is no match for him."

Rob felt smug even as Vicky and Glen turned pale, though he was also feeling curious about what was taking Jan so long.

Still, he had his orders and he knew this could not drag on-he had to seal the deal before the Turnbull branch families caught on.

Hence, he ordered his men to escort Glen and Vicky to the biggest ballroom in Turnbull Estate.

Naturally, his men already had the place under control-hundreds of soldiers were congesting the ballroom and around it. Every Turnbull executive and the branch families who were here were all not allowed to escape.

want the family to suffer any casualties, you will do as you're told-step down as

coolly as he led his father to his seat, before turning toward the silent Vicky and sneering. "Whether the

seemed to age decades, while his son 'helped' him back to the

ballroom was restless and whispering among themselves

the people present were key members of the Turnbull family, they were all shrewd business

men did not leave to investigate the chaos in the other ballroom

of foreboding crept inside them, as things

"Ahem. Everyone..."

time, Rob strode past his own father to take the main seat, speaking quietly into the mike, "Following our investigation, it turns out that the South Sea Crow

to see everyone's reaction, he chuckled coolly before continuing, "My father is worse for wear from the shock, but fortunately, my brother Jan and I worked together to pacify the situation and slayed

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