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Chapter 310 Flatterer

Scarface appeared visibly furious, his brow creased as he asked pointedly, “Master, shall we initiate action first and catch them by surprise? The Ghost Sect might be cunning, but without a leader, they are exposed. They resemble a fly without a head, no match for us in a direct clash.”

Now, they all knew about the situation at Ghost Sect. Despite being established earlier than their own organization, with a more robust systern and larger numbers, they were currently leaderless. It was said that after their previous master’s death, no new leader had taken over.

The Ghost Sect was now split into two factions: the radicals who wanted to establish their own rule and the traditionalists who wanted to find a new leader according to their usual customs. Years of infighting had ensued, which, in a way, was beneficial for their Shadow Palace. From one perspective, it had indeed. weakened the Ghost Sect’s combat strength.

Now, the Ghost Sect’s people had tracked them to Halturia and their purpose was quite clear. It was evident they had somewhat caught wind of the Shadow Palace’s movements. So, instead of waiting passively, it was better to take the initiative and strike first.

George’s expression darkened upon hearing this, and he shook his head, refusing. “For now, we don’t need to provoke them. They still don’t know the connection between the Tates and Shadow Palace. The Tates is our shield in Halturia, and there’s no need to expose that prematurely. Besides, I don’t want the Tates getting involved.

“Until I am completely healed, no one will act without my permission to prevent falling into their snare. They are more clever than we acknowledge”

Scarface nodded “Understood”

When it came to George’s orders, Scarface was always obedient. Since he was told not to act without permission, he certainly wouldn’t. George was confident in this

George then directed, “Choose a few sharp and talented people to follow Milly. Don’t let the Ghost Sect’s people get an opportunity to harm her, but make sure not to expose our presence”

While it’s true that the hospital is staffed by members of the Shadow Palace, the Ghost Sect wouldn’t likely gather information from inside. In theory, as long as Milly doesn’t go outside and shout about the Shadow Palace, the Ghost Sect won’t link her with the Shadow Palace.

Even though he knew she was safe, he still couldn’t feel at ease.

Scarface had been fine until he heard Milly’s name, at which point he immediately frowned with disdain. He couldn’t stand her at all. “Master, didn’t you lose your memory? Don’t you not remember her anymore? Why bother about her life and death?”

himself. Oh my goodness, Scarface’s antics better not drag

admonish with a cold glare. “Master, you’ve lost your memory. You don’t know that if it weren’t for her, you wouldn’t be lying here. She’s the

won’t let you suffer for this. Even if she’s from the Burnetts, I’m not afraid. I’ll definitely find a way to

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Chapter 310 Flatterer

each word he uttered, the temperature

his statement, George chuckled softly, “Well,

me?”

won’t act in Halturia, and I’ll make sure the Burnetts won’t

he kept his expression calm. He said

guard by the question, causing his heart to

and said, “Mr. Tate, I don’t think so. I believe you and Ms. Milly are meant to be together, naturally suited for each other. Even though you’re sick now and have selective amnesia forgetting Ms. Milly, your bond remains. Isn’t it

holds a profound affection for you. Why else would she take such significant measures to guarantee your safety, enduring criticism and risking her safety by coming see you upstairs? You cannot imagine how concerned she was when she found out about your unconsciousness

without stumbling, and even Danny himself felt like his

response

hearing his response, most of the sadness

hearing this, Scarface emitted a contemptuous snort, muttering,

privately speculated that

been

the bed with his fingers, a habit of his, asking. “Scarface, how long

replied honestly. “Five years,

only fight desperately in underground. boxing matches to earn a few hard–earned pieces of bread

had believed life would stretch on in that relentless pattern until an eighteen–year–old boy unexpectedly rescued him from the underground boxing circuit. From then on, he found true freedom and discovered the