Marcus was rendered speechless. “Wifey, I thought we’d not be talking about Mr. Z anymore?”

Oliver waited outside Matthew’s private club.

The club was beneath Splendor Mountain. It was very hidden. Apart from the dense broadleaf plants around, there were rows of bodyguards in sunglasses and suits. They were watching expressionlessly.

Someone finally came out after a long wait and invited Oliver in courteously.

Matthew had just finished with his spa. He lay on the soft deck chair with someone kneeling next to him, giving him a massage.

Oliver recognized the smell of the top-grade cigar as soon as he entered.

“Sir, this is… Laroux from Nesarus, right?”

the side of his eye. He lifted his chin to get his men to get

and

Apart from the honor of being born

basically would not go

had happened,

lips, hesitating. “I dare ask if Mr. Z… has

opened his eyes suddenly. He frowned and looked at him,

“Just… asking.”

one place for long? With his father’s

frowned hard. “Is he in

glanced at him. “What is he doing in Jangasas? To do charity for your company? I heard that he’s gone to Chaiseland lately. He’s at

“Melorian?”

last round. Perhaps that brat is scared, so he’s hiding at his grandfather’s place. There happens to be a portion of assets that needs to be handled, so Zephyr is working

the more doubtful he was. He said softly after

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