The Established Siblings of the Pack

When the nosy staff realized the picture shown wasn’t Kingsley’s face, they all heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that they would be in trouble if they were messing with someone from the military. While the words printed on the card had become blurred and illegible with time, someone from the crowd dismissed it as nothing of a big deal in an unconcerned manner. “Ah, come on! Whoever this ID card belongs to is clearly just a sergeant, as written here. That just seems like a normal soldier to me.”

“Haha. Yeah, so what’s there to be scared of? It’s not like this ID card’s owner is a lieutenant.”

“Hey kid, did your friend leave this behind in your car? Jim Holland? What a lame name!”

Jim Holland? Kingsley had no idea that Jim’s military ID card had been in the backseat of his car all this time until he heard Harry reading out his name shortly. Wait a minute! Jim is the Chief of Army in Westwood District, isn’t he? At the thought of that, he smiled ambiguously and asked, “Why don’t you take a look at the issue date?”

“The issue date?” Harry subconsciously looked down. “February 2, 1987.” It was when he saw the date that he realized the ID card was issued back in the 80s. Thus, he couldn’t help but wonder about Jim’s current rank in the military.

Seeing Harry’s confused state, Kingsley reached for his phone and dialed Jim’s number to give the former an answer. “Hello, Jim. Someone here found your military ID card.” He then walked up to Harry and put the phone close to his ear. “Why don’t you tell him yourself?”

At that moment, Harry was shaking like a leaf, overwhelmed by his fear and horror. He then subconsciously said, “I-I found a military ID card here that was issued in 1987, and it belongs to someone called J-Jim Holland.”

I can’t be more surprised to hear that it has been found. I’ll tell you what. Just deliver the ID card to The Staff of Westwood Military and mention my name, or you could tell the people

if there was a bee flying just right next to his ear. The Staff of Westwood Military? Jim Holland? The Chief of Army? With all those

the other hand, the others, who didn’t hear what Jim said on the phone,

happened, Mr. Pumice? Who

he spoke to Jim and said, “Alright, it’s all done. Ciaos.” After that, he hung up the

with the Chief of Army, Harry couldn’t stop his legs from shaking as he wetted himself in the process. As his trousers appeared to be soaked with his own pool of urine, he stared at Kingsley in a terrified manner, feeling as if his blood had frozen. Who is this man before me? He is surely a military big shot who just

unwell? If you are, you should probably go back home and have some rest. I promise I’ll send you the video once I record this

a hard slap in the face. Then, he shouted

look on her face. In fact, she had a promiscuous relationship with Harry in exchange for more clients to be referred to her. However, she didn’t expect that Harry, who was gentle to her in bed, would slap her in front of so many people. “Mr. Pumice…” As soon as she called out to Harry,

was wrong with Harry and why he would hit someone on his side.