Chapter 202

Travis stood tall and proud, confident in his ability. He was awarded the title of "Noble Young Master" not only because he was a young lord from the Lloyd family. More importantly, he was talented enough to enter the Grandmaster Realm when he was just 20 years old.

Such talent was a rare find in Dragotha.

Now that Travis was 27 years old and a middle-stage grandmaster about to enter the late stage, he looked down on the other grandmasters.

Emboldened by Travis' confidence, Evelyn snapped at Sebastian, "Sebastian Wilder, so what if you're a grandmaster? You're still a good-for-nothing when compared to Mr. Lloyd!"

Lyra hurriedly chimed in, "Aunt Evelyn is right. Mr. Lloyd is the cream of the crop. Be it his family background or his individual talents, he's leagues above you. You should bow to him if you want him to spare your life!"

"Travis Lloyd asking for my allegiance? You overestimated yourself." Sebastian smirked. He had wanted to turn a blind eye to Travis' action because Travis had previously sent him some good stuff as a tribute. However, his patience wore thin after seeing Travis' provocation.

"Mr. Lloyd, don't waste your time with a useless loser. Take his life so that

forget to press her

as pretty as Lyra.

lord of the Lloyd family, Travis had seen a fair share

across a woman

tantalizing scent. Coupled with her attempt to seduce him, he found her irresistible. His breathing quickened as he fought the urge to do her right there and

coldly, "You didn't appreciate your second chance and talked back to me.

wish."

group. Her dark hair scattered across her back. She boasted exquisite features, with a pair of dark brows, long lashes, liquid eyes,

if they were inviting him to savor them. Her ivory, smooth skin, added to her

sight of the top beauty. Every move of hers tugged at their heartstrings, and they found themselves. drowning in her

met many lovely ladies, he could not think of another woman who could beat this

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