The Amazing Son in Law The Charismatic Charlie Wade

Judging solely from Morgana’s return behavior, Charlie and Maria struggled to discern her intentions.

Maria, in particular, fretted over the possibility that Morgana hadn’t truly departed Shiwan when she left here, but rather sought a new destination.

So, she turned to Charlie and said, “Sir, my father once mentioned that the stone chamber where my master journeyed westward vanished without a trace. He suspected that our master must have wielded formidable magical powers to relocate or conceal that chamber. Morgana’s arrival in Shiwan Mountain this time, most likely, pertains to unraveling the secrets of that stone chamber.”

Charlie nodded thoughtfully and replied, “I share your sentiments. It seems unlikely that Morgana would hastily depart Shiwan Mountain. Perhaps she has stumbled upon fresh leads.”

Maria, wearing a concerned expression, added, “If Morgana indeed discovers a means to augment her power through her master’s remnants or acquires elixirs and magical artifacts of value to her, her strength could become even more formidable.”

Charlie contemplated the matter and said, “Back then, if Morvel Bazin managed to pass that ring to your father before his demise, it implies that he had insights into Morgana’s character. He must have taken precautions accordingly.”

He then continued, “Although Morgana failed to retrieve Morvel Bazin’s relics and legacy in the past, despite the passage of three centuries, I believe she still can’t overcome the safeguards he established against her.”

Maria nodded in agreement and murmured, “Let’s hope you’re right…”

***

Meanwhile, Morgana continued her westward journey without a hint of stopping.

Simultaneously, Charlie received news that Morgana’s Boeing 777 flight to Myanmar had taken off. According to civil aviation data, the plane’s destination was nearly 200 kilometers from Shiwan Mountain, a state airport.

Observing that the van Morgana had been traveling in was also en route to the airport, Charlie suddenly exclaimed, “Morgana is leaving China!”

Maria asked in astonishment, “Why is she departing in such haste? Has she already located her master’s possessions?”

Charlie shook his head and replied, “I can’t say for sure, but Morgana’s abrupt departure doesn’t seem consistent with typical behavior following a major discovery.”

He continued, “As I mentioned earlier, Morvel Bazin was likely wary of her even before his passing. There’s no logical reason for her to have found his relics so swiftly. I suspect Morgana has a hidden agenda for leaving so abruptly.”

Maria furrowed her brow in confusion and mumbled, “Sir, I can’t help but feel that something doesn’t quite add up here. There’s an element of irrationality.”

Jagoan reassured her, “We’re merely speculating from a distance. To truly understand the situation, we must go there ourselves and uncover the missing pieces.”

With determination, he stood up and urged, “Since Morgana is intent on leaving, let’s follow suit. Her plane is due to arrive the Interlocken airport in about two hours. We should rush to the airport and fly to Interlocken. Perhaps we can cross paths with her at the airport once more.”

Maria, without hesitation, affirmed, “All members of the loyal clan obey the master’s orders.”

nodded and said, “I’ll arrange for

Maria

and renting a private jet. Instead, he utilized the Jagoan family’s private jet in Aurous

worried about Morgana uncovering their actions; thus, discretion

with a Chinese identity passport she had prepared in

Morvel Bazin resounded incessantly, “Get out of

cast a profound shadow over the depths of her soul. Unable to contain herself, she

induction as disciples of Morvel, reflecting, “In retrospect, Master never placed great importance on me and Lucius. If it weren’t

partly with the hope that we could serve his people. He never truly considered us genuine disciples…” Morgana’s thoughts meandered back more than three centuries, revisiting the harrowing moment when she and

the Eternal Mountains as he called them, Shiwan Mountains, under the cover of darkness, tens of thousands of rebel cavalrymen launched a relentless assault, relentlessly pursuing the remnants of their foes whom they

distinctive Manchu queues that set them apart from the Chinese populace, they

with casualties mounting. Eventually, Lucius Clark and Morgana found themselves bereft

by the steep terrain and thick forests, the cavalry dismounted and continued the

voice echoed, “Listen! Surrender now, and I, Gartu, will spare your lives. Refuse, and if I

dense woods, her shoulder bearing the painful burden of an

in horseback archery and notorious for coating their arrowheads with putrid corpse fluids carrying virulent diseases, had inflicted a wound that festered with black, foul-smelling pus. Every jolt

the cruelty of rebel army arrows. Even if the wound was not lethal, it would transform into a festering scourge, spreading ulcers across her body

painful step, Morgana knew her time was

visibly slowing down to save her, she choked back tears and uttered, “Lucius, save yourself! I can’t hold on any longer. If you

promised your brother I would protect you. Even if it means giving my life, I will not abandon you. I won’t face your brother without

as she whispered, “Lucius, don’t be afraid. If there’s truly no escape for both of us, promise me that you’ll grant me a merciful end, that you’ll stand beside me and face those rebel dogs to the death. I’d rather

declaring firmly, “Morgana, fear not. If we find ourselves with no recourse, I will grant you the mercy you seek. We will confront those rebel fiends to the bitter end, and I will never

and his men drew nearer, spotting the telltale

with a cruel grin, “Since you refuse to bend, you shall face the consequences. When you fall into our hands, my brothers and I

fear and fury, cried out, “Even if I become a specter, I won’t allow you fiends

of annihilation at our hands! From now on, this land belongs to us Manchus!

voice interrupted their confrontation, demanding,

elderly man clad in Azure robes descended from above the forest,