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?”

him at the side of his

smile and sat

half closed. He was puffing on the cigar and looked like he was indulging. He was arrogant toward Oliver. Apart from the honor of being born into the Hamertons, he was behaving like that because he had trained Oliver himself. Without him, the latter would not have achieved

basically would not go to Centrolis, let alone what happened today, that he rushed here

something serious had happened, Oliver

I…” Oliver licked his dry lips, hesitating. “I dare ask if

his eyes suddenly. He frowned and looked at

“Just… asking.”

one place for long? With his

hard. “Is he

“What is he doing in Jangasas? To do charity for your company? I heard

“Melorian?”

happens to be a portion of assets that needs to be handled, so Zephyr is working for him.

doubtful he was. He said softly after a moment of silence, “I think I saw

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