The Man’s Decree

Chapter 885 Irresponsible

“Sure!” Jared agreed without any hesitation.

He continued chatting with Theodore for a while, but the latter knew how exhausting traveling could be and soon told him to get some rest.

Unfortunately, Theodore had only just stepped out of the room to make his way to the martial arts arena when Shane rushed toward him. “General, Wrea’s stirring up trouble in the arena. He and a group of people have stopped training.”

“What’s going on? And what on earth is Wrea up to now? Haven’t I already made him an instructor?” Theodore grumbled, his brow knitted into a frown.

“I’m not sure either, but in any case, please hurry over and take a look…” Shane urged.

Theodore sighed and made a beeline for the martial arts arena. As it turned out, the Shalvis family had used their connections to get Wrea into the Department of Justice to make themselves look good. However, even though Wrea was a Martial Arts Grandmaster, he was so arrogant and conceited that barely anyone in the department liked him.

he had powerful backers and never once bothered to show Theodore an ounce of respect. He was also

others. Alas, Wrea only managed a few days of good behavior before reverting to his old,

at the martial arts arena, Theodore saw Wrea sitting atop a table with a beer in one hand and half a roast chicken in the other. He ate and drank

of those forbade members from consuming alcohol. With Wrea intentionally breaking that rule by drinking in front of everyone else, it only went to show how much

furious. “Wrea Shalvis, what the hell are you doing?” he scolded. “How dare you drink in

a look and scoffed, “Tell me, Theodore, is it true that you’ve found another instructor for the Department of

truth,

he’s just a young punk in his early twenties. Why would you put a kid in the same position as me? Do you know how much of an insult that is?” Wrea shouted as he jumped off the table and glowered

look at one’s age. All

me about who’s capable or not. I’ll be frank with you, my only reason for joining this department is for the upcoming international competition. I want the world to witness the might of the Shalvis family. I want us to be famous! Besides, I’m your best candidate to represent the Department of Justice in the competition! Is there anyone else who can rise to the occasion?” Wrea taunted, his eyes