Love At The 1885

He had long anticipated this day.

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By steering clear of the chamber of commerce and the vicious elite power

games of Changea, he had hoped to outlast his rivals and witness a male

heir succeed him in the Quillen family business–a plan he had set in motion

thirty years ago.

Yet, despite his efforts to stay out of the fray, here he was, thirty years later, finding himself in the very position of Chairman of the Nuthana Chamber of

Commerce, drawing the deadly attention of formidable enemies.

“I wish I could do more, Old Mr. Quillen,” Alfred said, frustration etched deeply

on his face, despite having fought off several skilled opponents. “But I’m

afraid this will be the last time I can protect you.”

Amid the flickering inferno, four cloaked figures appeared, encircling them- each distinguished by colors that ranged from green, yellow, purple, and red. Alfred felt their overwhelming power; even the weakest among them was

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undoubtedly an 5 class fighter.

Terence, recognizing the gravity of the situation, let out a resigned chuckle, “I

must be quite important in Mr. Tanner’s eyes, Stanley Silverbane faced no

such threats during his two decades as Chairman. Yet here I am, barely

settled into the role, and already up against the Great Four Envoys. It seems

they’re set on my destruction.”

a menacing sweep of his hand, Envoy Aora–the

“Now that you’ve figured out

time is up.” The other three

end

escape now!” Alfred and

sprang into action. As Alfred’s Templar Seal

instinctively started to flee.

I’m here!” Envoy Aora sprang into the air, aiming to bypass Alfred, and deliver

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halting the red–cloaked assassin

The other three envoys wasted no time, converging on

lethal intent.

Seal spun and expanded, enveloping the Great Four

a swirling,

one of them gasped, his voice

another

in

astonished.

Nuthana from thirty years ago was

the fourth added, their voices

in utter disbelief. A double–S class fighter was

that they could effortlessly serve as

establish a prestigious martial arts

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legendary bounty hunter. The fact that

an old man was beyond their

four aren’t too shabby yourselves,”

Envoy Aora and

he stood no chance of winning. His last stand was

buy time for Terence’s escape. Beyond that, he was powerless

any further threats.

costs, Old Mr. Quillen!”

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