Chapter 1811

As baffled as Absalon's wife and children were, they still headed upstairs as told.

After that, the man had his maid return to their room before finally going up to Melvin and kneeled to him deferentially. "How can I be of assistance, Mr. Melvin?"

If anyone else saw this, they would've been absolutely flabbergasted, for Absalon was a rather successful entrepreneur in Eastcliff.

Even the Great Families of Eastcliff would have to give him respect where respect was due whenever they saw him. But now, he was kneeling in front of a lecherous-looking man and even speaking deferentially to the latter. Just what in the world was up?!

at him. "Haven't I

being angry, Absalon grinned in fact, and he even looked a little simple and

you had come to the area a few days ago, Mr. Melvin. really wanted to talk to you, but you have made it clear that I can only pretend not to know you unless you come to

of death, Mr. Melvin," mumbled Absalon as he looked at his scar-filled arms. "I still remember how you dragged me out despite all when I was surrounded by a pack of wolves back in the Great Desert. It was also you who insisted on saving me even when it meant offending the King of Stagfort. Countless men hunted us all the way from the north to the south, and I only managed to live after you ran for over three thousand miles while dragging me. How can I

and kids?! That's already in the f*cking past; why still bring it up?!

my duty as a father and a husband. You just have to say the word, Mr. Melvin, and I will most certainly get the job done!" he

something. I want you to find me this person; here's the address. Tell him the descendent of the person who saved his father is in danger and requires his aid, then bring him to Eastcliff at once, got

to it!" Melvin nodded in response and said, "Watch your six. If

that, he got up and

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