I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 210

He felt inexplicably nervous.

Oliver tried to calm himself down, then proceeded in the direction pointed by the receptionist.

When he arrived at the door of the frontmost office, Oliver stopped to compose himself and heighten his guard, then knocked on the door.

“Come in.”

A man’s voice came from the office.

Oliver gently pushed the door open and looked inside carefully before entering.

In the office was a man in his thirties, with a height of around five feet five inches. He was not very tall and had a slightly chubby face.

Oliver was vigilant toward him. The Book of Immortality’s aura circulated through his body as he stared at the man.

“Is this person the ethereal Howard Xanthos Uncle Frederick spoke of?” thought Oliver.

He could not see anything ethereal about the man. Moreover, the man’s eyes seemed quite ordinary, without much sharpness or depth.

“This man is so normal,” he thought.

However, based on Oliver’s imagination and previous experience, Howard could not possibly be an ordinary person.

“You must be Mr. Xanthos. Hi, I’m Oliver Eastwood.”

Oliver stared at him as he spoke each word, thinking, “If this man tries to play tricks on me, I will punch him right away. My Five Element Fist is not to be trifled with.”

The man shook his head and said with a smile, “I’m not Mr. Xanthos. I’m the business manager of Mr. Xanthos’ company. My name is Dweezil. Dweezil Crowley. Sounds tacky, I know. Hehe.”

“It is indeed a tacky name,” thought Oliver.

However, Oliver could not care less whether his name was tacky or not. He just stared at him and said, “The receptionist said that Mr. Xanthos is in the office.”

Dweezil took a car key with a Land Rover logo from the desk and said with a smile, “Mr. Xanthos has left for urgent business. The receptionist didn’t see him at that moment. Mr. Eastwood, Mr. Xanthos asked me to take you there when he left.”

“Okay,” Oliver replied.

up to something. However, at that moment, he had no other choice but

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follow the

walked out, Oliver wondered why he did not see Wayne and Simon.

floor number Dweezil pressed in the elevator was basement level

appeared to

with the

where one had to die for the other to live.

Howard were truly so powerful that he could control people’s

a detailed investigation on Oliver and would find out that the latter’s bodyguards were

on them a lot, he was more powerful than Wayne, Simon, and the others. However, no one knew this secret except Wayne

had the Book of Immortality’s aura. Still, he was not sure whether the Book

that stopped the hallucination when he fell into the trap. Thus, he hoped that the Book of Immortality’s aura could resist Howard’s

would not know the outcome until they met and competed against

garage, Dweezil respectfully invited Oliver to get in the

Range Rover was very spacious. Oliver sat comfortably in the backseat while Dweezil drove

and movements appeared completely normal as if

finish Dweezil, not to mention the fact that he was sitting behind

F

seemed unguarded. He

ask anything, nor did

city. Instead, it went on a highway that led out

into a provincial road in the

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both

more and more secluded as the car drove. He had hardly seen

back for Oliver. He

extent. However, if he exposed his abilities prematurely, it would

Oliver did not feel any shaking or

hour later, Dweezil finally stopped the car. He got out of the car and opened the car door for Oliver,

villa, with beautiful

the size of the property, he did not

other side and said, “Mr. Eastwood, Mr. Xanthos is waiting