Chapter 493

Carl waved at Lucas. "Go and make Oliver kneel until I'm finished talking with Ms. Zeller. Find the sunniest spot to give him a good sunburn. He's got shit for brains. How can someone his age still act so thoughtlessly?"

Lucas bent slightly and whispered, "Sir, should we have Oliver carry the rattan on his back? The new rattan was just delivered a few days ago, and he hasn't used it yet."

Emmett was extremely shocked to hear that. He thought, "Carl's punishment is already harsh enough, given that I and Yvette were unharmed and Oliver suffered. Who would've thought the seeiningly kind Lucas' suggestion would be even more severe?

"Must Oliver be punished with the rattan on his back?" Emmett originally thought Carl would not agree to that.

To everyone's surprise, Carl seriously considered the idea and told Lucas, "That's a good idea. Let Oliver carry the rattan on his back. By the way, have Joe join in as well, but he doesn't need to carry anything on his back"

Lucas nodded and then left. Seeing that Yvette did not seem to re much, Carl finally felt relieved.

Carl said. "Ms. Zeller, let's not talk about Oliver anymore. Please, have a seat and enjoy a cup of coffee while we discuss the three bronze artifacts."

Yvette nodded, and the two of them, along with Emmett, went to the garden's conservatory. In the center was a classic rosewood table and stools, already set with brewed coffee, a freshly squeezed juice, and an assortment of elegantly crafted desserts. It was obvious that someone learned Yvette's taste in advance,

If there were people in this world who knew Yvette so well, Joe must be one of them. Carl and Yvette sat down as Emmett stood behind them.

Carl took a sip of coffee and casually glanced at Emmett. He lowered his eyes as he remembered how Yvette always used to be a loner. As Joe had said, she never kept anyone close.

in, he caught Carl's attention. Emmett was so young yet had such a strong ancient combat power. Carl thought Yvette sure

boyfriend who was a major general from Clusia. This major general Jeremiah was no ordinary person; he was the grandson of Jase Chavez, a marshal

could imagine how remarkable his grandson Jeremiah

family was really okay with Yvette's past and truly allowed Yvette, a girl with a complex

has been my longtime wish to donate them to Clusia, and I'm using this opportunity to finally return

deal with something in Betrico, he'll be back as soon as

we might not be able to discuss the related

thought, "Carl is truly a seasoned veteran; the way he spoke is

as the sunlight in the greenhouse la up her stunning face and beautiful, brown hair. She raised her lovely eyebrows and said casually, "Emmett will take

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Until Mr. Chavez returns, I'll discuss all the plans with your men about escorting the bronze artifacts back

Zeller, your ability must be top-notch. I'll have Joe reach out to you later. You both can finalize the details. I'm old so I'll keep out of it." Emmett responded politely. "You honor me, Mr. Yoder. You're as energetic and impressive

the scorching sun, he was drenched in sweat, his face pale, lips cracked, and his hands were shaking uncontrollably. He complained, Joe, Grandpa is too harsh on me. Just

of sweat on his face. "Who is she? It's like you've got shit for brains. You don't know who she is, but you dared

unfair by making both of his kneel. Can you please talk to Grandpa and ask him to let only Oliver kneel?" Lucas stood to the side, unmoved by Joe's appeal. His face remained expressionless as he faced the

he could think, shaking his head quickly. "Lucas, I was just joking. How could I interrupt Grandpa when he's talking with Yvette? I'll kneel here as

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