Chapter 852

Had he been dreaming?

It took Wilbur a long time to realize that it had all been a dream.

Why had he dreamed of something so strange, though?

A giant in gold armor, and a huge dragon in flames.

The Lord of Fire Dragons?

Wilbur broke out into a sweat all over again at the thought.

Could the Lord of Fire Dragons really exist?

Wilbur fell deep into thought.

With how powerful he was now, there was no way he would have dreamed about something like that for no reason.

Yet he did not know at all what it meant.

A while later, Wilbur glanced at his watch.

"F*ck."

Wilbur cursed as he flew out of bed to get ready, rushing off to the president's office.

receiving Mister Homer Klaft, the Dasha embassy representative, clinking glasses of

businessmen present, talking about what

president's office was buzzing with

Dasha and had helped a great deal during the Lars Harriet

the star of today, but he had yet to show

was honestly a bit too much

swirling her glass of champagne

about Trevor as well and

that she was hopeful and excited about, making

Do you have any advice to give on that?" A businessman came up to Hannah, raising

the guy, as the both of them had

not too sure either," said

named Mister Wentson shrugged his shoulders. "It really

is," Hannah said

then, Wilbur made his way in hurriedly, heading over to

shown up. How had he even gotten

as he walked past her. Wilbur blinked at her. "I'm here to see

out of your mind? That's the bloody president! How did you even get in here? Did

is this?"

impatiently. "He's

out of himself." Mister Wentson frowned. Who

was also

dream so intensely that he had forgotten to change his appearance

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