The Established Siblings of the Pack

“Reene, why do you want to suffer in silence when the Wynns treat you so horribly? With your ability, there’s absolutely no reason for you to bear their bullying.”

“After graduating high school, I was faced with two options: college or work.” Reene recalled while driving. “As the eldest, I couldn’t be selfish. So I decided to work so that the girls could continue their studies. On the day we were supposed to fill in our college application, my now adoptive father, Elijah, came to me. He was an old friend of my homeroom teacher. After hearing about my story, he said he could fund my college fees pro bono. At that time, he was like an angel sent from the heavens to me, saving me from hopelessness.”

Suddenly, Kingsley thought his chest felt stuffy, and he looked over at Reene. “No conditions attached?”

“None.” She shook her head. “He was like a philanthropist back then. After hearing that I had a gift in business, he said he didn’t want to see a talent be buried because of financial problems.”

“So you want to repay his kindness?” Kingsley pointed out.

“Yes. For whatever reason he funded me in the beginning, I have to admit, he had indeed changed my life,” Reene explained plainly. “Kindness and loathe are two different matters. I’ve sworn to either serve the Wynn Family for twenty years or return one hundred million to him. I thought only this way would I be able to repay him for saving me.”

“It’s just one hundred million. I can give it to him straight,” Kingsley mumbled while scrolling his phone idly.

“Sorry? What—”

“Reene, pull over!” Reene didn’t hear what he was mumbling earlier, but just when she wanted to ask what he said, he suddenly shot straight up.

He had received a message from Lancer a second ago. ‘Sighting of a Sweoyan spy.!’

“What is it?”

jumped out and

it, Kingsley?

but seeing that his sister wanted to press on, he added, “It’s men’s

then.” What else

away that Kingsley answered Lancer’s call. “What’s the

got word from our informant that they’ve discovered a Sweoyan with very suspicious movements. He’s very likely a

“His identity?”

come to

hint of malice flashed across Kingsley’s eyes as he demanded, “His

of Ivy Grove Estates,” Lancer replied. “Hades is already on his

Tell

hailed a cab and said to the driver, “Riverfront Road, Ivy Grove Estates,

Island elites he brought along were waiting

were hiding, Kingsley asked, “Have you guys finished

well hidden that he had practically merged with the darkness, only ever hearing his voice. “Yes, Ares. The professor is named Boris Oakley, a well-respected scholar from the Empire of the Setting Sun. We can almost confirm he’s among the first batch of spies that have infiltrated. But the security in Ivy Grove Estates

“Don’t alert them.”

plan and ordered, “Two in a group. Group 1, control the guards with sevoflurane cigarettes; Group 2,

sputtered, “Ares, you’re going

goes wrong, it’ll be tough for us to drag the entire chain

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