Chapter 987

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“This is Heaven’s retribution against you!”

Every word that Alton spoke struck at Terence’s vulnerability. His main objective was to force Terence to leave.

However, Terence did not give in. Instead, he stood outside the door with a somber expression, refusing to budge.

Suddenly, Alfred’s ears perked up before he vanished into the darkness of the night.

In the next moment, he appeared in front of the young girl, who had been hiding behind the stone, secretly eavesdropping on the conversation.

“Ah!”

Marilyn shrieked in surprise as she fell on her backside due to his sudden appearance.

“Didn’t Old Mr. Quillen tell you to wait in the car? What are you doing here?”

Alfred narrowed his eyes as he scrutinized her, emitting a menacing aura.

“I-I…” Marilyn was terrified, shuffling backward on her buttocks. Her mind was racing as she knew that Alfred was truly capable of harming her!

just in time, forcing

as if she had narrowly escaped

with a mix of fear

upper-class elites would consider such casual conversation a secret. Even though she had no clue what had happened, she

even if

invite me in for tea!” Terence pleaded

to leave, he sighed and opened the iron gate

two large dogs in the

didn’t bark when they saw Terence and Alfred. It was

returned? Don’t you know that every time you do, it brings

and ultimately died in a car accident. After a police investigation, the accident was classified as

sent his son back to his hometown for burial, which was the last time he returned to his

that had attracted mysterious forces and a horde of assassins. They

occurred, Terence had always done his

be afraid of others mocking the Quillen family for having no heirs. Regardless, he understood that deep down, whenever he stepped foot in his hometown, it would inevitably attract people, people who wanted to get their hands on

been repeatedly targeted by several forces. Over time, he came to realize that someone was eyeing the Heart of the

all their efforts would be in vain as long as Terence didn’t return

the audacity to come back to Anchortown after so many

could only grit his

But we’re all getting old. Eventually, that responsibility will have to be passed

“Who?” Alton asked.

granddaughter and my

smiled and remarked, “I have high hopes for

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