Chapter 1918

Moreover, Stone was tasked by Namik himself to protect his daughter Sanne, and not to serve as her goon.

As such, after considering his options, Stone did not attack Frank as Sanne had ordered.

Instead, he returned to Sanne's side, whispering something into her ear.

"What?! Are you sure?!" she soon exclaimed.

As Sanne turned in disbelief toward Frank, Stone nodded solemnly. "I'm not a hundred percent sure, but there's almost no mistaking this." "Hmph..."

Even so, Sanne glared at Frank, pursing her lips stubbornly.

Still, as a stalemate ensued, a group of three men and one woman stepped out of the elevator. They clearly came from the same sect, and their leader was a youth in his twenties, bearing long hair, a sharp glare, and a sinister presence. "Ms. Dali?!"

The youth quickly noticed the scowling Sanne and beckoned for the others to kneel on one knee despite his shock.

"Ivo Werner?"

to see the youth, but she soon

father's apprentices-he was no prodigy, but he

Sanne's excitement was not aimed at lvo-it was at the shriveled, elderly man behind

actually Tijil Stam, Ivo's godfather, who was

Tijil was one of the best Ascendant-ranked elites in Thousand Isles Guild. As such, Sanne

was smiling fawningly. "Ms. Dali, what brings

knew that he must never insult the heiress if he wanted to climb

bother with the

those two insolent wretches. insulted me, interfering with

"What?!"

and turned in disbelief toward Frank-someone had actually managed to put this tempestuous brat

he growled, as

Mr. Zoran, the Zamri Martial Alliance branch manager. "How could you let this happen here?! Do you know what would happen after Ms.

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