Chapter 297 Meeting Alastair

Emmett’s expression subtly hardened upon hearing Emrys‘ words.

Unconsciously, he took a step back, unaware of his own actions,

Suddenly, an aged voice echoed from the backyard. “Bring him to see me.”

It was Alastair, Emmett’s father and the grandmaster of the Ginger family.

The person Alastair referred to was Emrys, naturally.

Emmett dared not defy his father’s wishes. Regaining his composure, he said, “Come with me to meet my father.”

“No ‘please‘?” Emrys showed no kindness towards him.

Emmett’s lips twitched as he added, “Please come with me to meet my father.”

“That’s more like it.”

Stefan coldly snorted and said, “Since you distrust me so much, you have no right to call yourself my long–time friend. It’s like not being able to recognize a kind–hearted man. Let’s go, Damarion!”

two left the Ginger residence, their spirits burdened by

to the serene backyard of

place where Alastair usually practiced his skills and nurtured his spirit. No one dared to disturb him without

Alastair sat cross–legged on the bed. The martial arts tournament with the Houghton family was in two days, and he needed

the sound of

tightly shut eyes suddenly opened, revealing a flash

was hard to believe that such a gaze belonged to someone nearing a hundred

he was still in

appeared on his face. Then, he turned to Emmett and said,

manner, “Emrys, I have a quick temper. I may have

and said, “You’re nearly seventy years old. You should learn to act more

age, was for the first time told by a twenty–year–old

Chapter 297 Meeting Alastair

enough. It felt strange to

earlier that you were entrusted by my granddaughter,

laughed. “Old man, you’re quite aged, but your

This Emrys was truly audacious. No one has ever

not angry. Instead, he looked at Emrys with interest and asked, “What I’m curious about is, how do you plan to help

to Emmett

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255