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

and sat straight

Oliver. Apart from the honor of being born into the Hamertons,

he would usually stay in Jangasas like a good boy. He basically would not go to Centrolis, let alone what

something serious had happened, Oliver would not

if Mr. Z… has been staying in the Hamertons

and

“Just… asking.”

would he stay in one place for long? With his father’s blessings, nobody can do anything about him

hard. “Is he in

Jangasas? To do charity for your company? I heard that he’s gone to Chaiseland lately.

“Melorian?”

place. There happens to be a portion of assets that needs to

Oliver listened, the more doubtful he was. He said softly after a moment of silence,

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