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?”

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

smile and sat straight on the

arrogant toward Oliver. Apart from the honor of being born into the Hamertons, he was behaving like that because he had trained Oliver

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

something serious had happened, Oliver

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

and looked at

“Just… asking.”

“Why would he stay in one

frowned hard. “Is he

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

“Melorian?”

There happens to be a portion of assets that needs to be handled, so Zephyr is working for him. He’s lucky. Both of his grandfathers love him. That brat gets

He said softly after a moment

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