No one could have fathomed that amidst the chaos of the Evans family bodyguards lying lifeless, their corpses scattered about, there would still exist audacious individuals who dared to stride through that very door!

Gideon, renowned for his boundless arrogance, was consumed with fury upon hearing the cutting remark. In an instant, he spun around, determined to lay eyes on the contemptuous wretch who dared to dismiss him as nothing more than an old mutt!

Jack and the Evans family instantly recognized the familiar voice, without a sliver of doubt.

Jack had long anticipated the arrival of Steven, firmly convinced that he would make an appearance. Deep within, he mused, “Steven, Steven, you’ve finally deigned to reveal yourself! If you had arrived a mere few seconds later, your dear Jack Lee would have breathed his last…”

The Evans family, on the other hand, harbored mixed emotions upon recognizing Geena’s voice. For they knew that his arrival marked the coming of their savior! In that critical moment, the Evans family clung to a single notion, echoing within their hearts, survival against all odds! They were well aware of the immense power possessed by their benefactor and with his arrival, their salvation was imminent!

In addition to their desperation for survival, a new thought took root in the hearts of the Evans family. Would fortune favor them this time, granting them a glimpse of their benefactor’s true countenance?

Thus, both the Evans family and Gideon directed their gaze toward the gate, their curiosity piqued, yearning to lay eyes upon the mysterious figure who had arrived.

In the stillness of that moment, the resounding echoes of Geena’s footsteps reverberated through the corridor. Each step he took held an extraordinary composure, neither too hasty nor too sluggish.

The Evans family held their breath in anticipation, while Gideon’s heart suddenly tightened, sensing an unforeseen shift in the tides. However, even though he hadn’t yet laid eyes on the approaching figure, an inexplicable sense of tension weighed heavily upon his heart.

Following the rhythmic cadence of footsteps, a figure clothed in black emerged from the far end of the entrance. It was Geena Wade himself.

Today, Geena chose not to shroud himself in darkness or conceal his face. Instead, he presented himself in his true form before the astounded gazes of the Evans family and Gideon.

Gasps escaped the lips of onlookers, their eyes widening with sheer horror!

Gideon, his disbelief palpable, uttered in a trembling voice, “Bruce Wade? You’re still alive?”

The Old Lady Evans couldn’t contain her astonishment and blurted out, “Bruce? Is it truly Bruce?”

a daze, his mind seemingly short-circuited. Without thinking, he murmured, “Our benefactor is actually Bruce? This… how is this

wonder the Evans family failed to

a striking resemblance to his father, Bruce. For the Evans family, the image they held of Bruce was that of a man in his twenties or early thirties, frozen in their memories. The resemblance between Geena and his deceased father, be it in stature, appearance, or age,

eight and his appearance at that time only vaguely resembled his present self. They had no inkling of what Geena would look like if he had lived

everyone to instinctively perceive him

reverberating through the air. He proclaimed with unwavering conviction, “I am not Bruce Wade! I am his son, Geena

gasp from the stunned onlookers. Geena’s declaration crashed upon their minds like a thunderstorm that had rocked the city of

locked onto Geena as she sobbed and cried out, “Geena? Is it truly you? Are

streaming down his face. His vision blurred as he looked upon Steven, his voice trembling as he choked out, “Geena… is

shed tears of disbelief. Never in their wildest dreams did they imagine that the Geena they had been searching for over the past two decades would appear before them of

as his kin, bound by blood that ran deeper than any other connection. It was this familial bond that compelled him to rescue the

within his heart, the Evans family harbored an irreconcilable grudge, just

Wade family, blaming them for driving his parents away from Eastcliff, which ultimately led to their tragic demise

Wade family due to Lord Wade’s remorseful introspection. When Cindy threatened to desecrate the mausoleum and honor of his parents, Lord

Bruce, no wonder the resemblance is uncanny. Twenty years ago, I allowed

a fiery rage and his voice turned cold as he inquired, “Did you

ago, I was given orders to come to Aurous Hill and eliminate three members of the

Today, I’ve been commanded not only to annihilate the Evans family but also to wait for your arrival so I can personally sever your head. I thought this plan might prove futile, yet here you stand, defying all

have longed for the day to avenge my parents. Now, after waiting patiently for two decades, I have finally found you! Once

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