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?”

a great nose!” Matthew glanced at him at the side of his eye. He

showed a fawning smile and sat straight on 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 what

a good boy. He basically would not go to Centrolis, let alone what happened

serious had happened, Oliver would not bother

I…” Oliver licked his dry lips, hesitating. “I dare ask if Mr. Z… has been staying in the Hamertons

his eyes suddenly. He frowned and looked at him, confused. “Why are you

“Just… asking.”

the Hamertons,” Matthew said casually. “Why would he stay in one place for long? With his father’s blessings, nobody

hard. “Is he in

ridiculous!” Annoyed, Matthew glanced at him. “What is he doing in Jangasas? To do charity for your

“Melorian?”

the cigar. “I didn’t get to mess with him the 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

was. He said softly

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