Life After Prison Novel by Silencieux

Chapter 677

“What did your father say?” One of the men who had almost recovered from his injuries frowned and looked at Horus.

Horus gritted his teeth and said, “Dad said they had a meeting and decided to drop the matter. I’m so angry right now! The reason they gave is that they’re unsure about Severin’s attainment. They’re mostly worried that Severin might be some kind of low-profile powerhouse! I’m f*cking pissed at all this!”

Another bodyguard said, “A low-profile powerhouse? I don’t think he’s that strong. If he was, he’d be an idiot to stay in a place like Brookbourn where the spiritual energy is so thin. Anyone with a higher level of attainment will choose to stay in a city with stronger spiritual energy, where even the resources for practicing are much more abundant!”

Then, Horus complained, “Yeah! What the hell are those old guys thinking? I’m beginning to feel that their balls are getting smaller and smaller!”

“Do you think it could be your brother that gave them that idea?” asked one of the guys, who frowned as he went up to Horus. “After all, you and he are the only children, and even though he might not have any power, he’s probably relishing every opportunity to see you suffer!”

Maybe he was the one who persuaded Dad! This is bad! I need to go back as soon as possible and find out more about the situation. Yoel could’ve been manipulating them behind the scenes. The fact that he isn’t keen on giving me a chance to get revenge even though I have suffered so much is probably a sign that he’s relishing in my misfortune behind our backs!” Horus snorted

immediately nodded and did as he was

moment, a young, attractive, and charming woman appeared at the gate of Severin’s villa alongside several

call peak luxury!” One of the old men could not help but remark with a smile. It was none

“Hush! Did you forget what he told us? He specifically instructed us to keep his identity a secret! Few people know his true status, so we can’t

supposed to address him when we meet

frowned, pondered briefly over those questions, and finally replied,

doesn’t sound like a good idea. What if his cla*smates met his wife before?” An old man said. “Just explain to them that we’re his friends.

were all whispering among themselves, Abigail spotted them from the far end. As soon as she saw another group of people, she immediately shouted, “Sir! We have another group of people at the gate of the villa! They might be the next batch of