Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 1819: Atlas’ Second Job Interview

"What are you doing?!" one of the men near the granny gasped, wide-eyed. He darted his eyes between their group and the small group that had just switched sides.

"Just mere words and you’re pointing those weapons at us?!" he shouted angrily. "Are you out of your mind?!"

One of the men who was now pointing his rifle at their comrades grimaced. "I apologize, but I believe him. Madam, you are in the way."

"My husband is still in that mansion," another one breathed out. "Madam, the Order has taught us to listen to orders, but at the same time, not mindlessly. And I cannot just allow fate to decide tonight. Walter needs me."

The rest were quiet, but their silence spoke volumes.

"You—" the other man, who was just as horrified at how their comrades had jumped ship, stopped when the one beside him suddenly pressed his gun from Atlas to his side.

Slowly, the man looked back, only to see his comrade change his mind.

"I’m sorry," the other man said, "but I do believe it is time for the Order to welcome its new leader."

On the other side of the clearing, a voice was heard.

"Captain! What are you—are you going to side with that guy?!"

The man, the person referred to as the captain, just lowered his rifle. He didn’t point it at either Atlas or Sybil. He cast them a look and said,

is fate, then you should also allow

the others with shock and disbelief. Atlas may not have known this, but the captain who had just spoken was known for his unbending loyalty and devotion to the

others. At the same time, the bulky man who was assisting the granny gazed down

"It also applies to

guy, but none of those who were moved by Atlas’s remarks showed any sign of fear. Not because they didn’t recognize the bulky man’s capabilities, but because

be the one to decide

clearing slowly rose, the granny’s laughter was heard. It wasn’t a laugh of mockery or confidence, but rather, delight and

a smile turned up on her face,

I want fate to decide what would happen to the Zorken and the Shadow

Order and the Zorken Family. Hence, she had already sent out an order to those members stationed all across the globe to end—no, erase the

forget what Nathalie Zorken had done to their people. And thus, this alliance

that, if fate allowed it, someone would

Zoren—the last Zorken that wasn’t Nathalie—would claim it. That he would replace her and lead these people, just like every head of the Zorken Family had done in the past. Hence, she had told her people to hold back, let that

to have a different

gave her this one, Atlas. A man who simply spoke the truth—no heroic speech or drama, just bluntness and honesty.

you had to deny what should be our

"The Order binds us in vow,

eyes on Atlas. "I am too old to win your challenge, so I accept it and concede." She nodded at him,

to her remarks as if that was something normal to say. Instead, everyone turned to Atlas as if waiting for him to do or say