Chapter 845 The Unrevivable Flaming Tree

Upon receiving the order, Zachary left with his men, leaving Jonathan and Emmeline to themselves in the living room.

Even though Jonathan fully grasped the information given by Josephine, he chose not to make a move.

Considering the vast intelligence network and the number of soldiers he had, he would have needed at most three days to scout out where the Osborne family had been hiding in Quadfield.

That large-scale search, however, would only serve to tip off the Osborne family.

To top it off, the Osborne family would surely relocate themselves as soon as Jonathan's course of action was exposed. More importantly, Josephine would also be in great danger.

Truth be told, Jonathan could have spread the word of the Osborne family's ancestral land being in Quadfield without actually getting himself involved in the hurdle.

Once the other seven respectable families got ahold of the news, they would definitely assemble to get rid of such a formidable force like the Osborne family, repeating history akin to annihilating the Whitley family bloodline a decade ago.

Sure enough, that would bring about a reduction in the number of respectable families. Still, taking down the Osborne family would mean strengthening the other seven respectable families and increasing their influence just as well.

Should Jonathan be relying on the strength of a third party to have his enemies up against each other's throats, he might be indirectly fostering the emergence of one to three ginormous respectable families in Chanaea.

When that happened, they might even come to terms with one another, not to mention form an affiliation. It would then be difficult for Jonathan to find their weak spot.

In time, it would be the end of the road for Asura's Office.

To prevent that outcome, all eight respectable families had to be obliterated as a whole once and for all.

Vexed, Jonathan leaned against the couch and massaged his forehead.

Seeing how the situation in Chanaea had gotten more and more complicated, he could already feel quite a headache.

Whatever call he was to make, there would be no room for error. It was as though he was treading on thin ice as he faced covetous, hostile forces looking for an opening.

At that very juncture, an image of Leslie from Summerbank popped into Jonathan's head all of a sudden.

From an operation standpoint, there were simply way too many external factors to be considered for every decision he made.

Leslie's cold, insensitive temperament was the answer Asura's Office needed.

Nevertheless, Jonathan had always loathed the way Leslie deploy the soldiers on the battlefield.

In his opinion, his soldiers weighed more than just numbers. As all men were born equal, he would never allow his people to be mere cannon fodder in war.

Jonathan wished for was to have a person

were ever put in control, it was no doubt Asura's Office would triumph over its enemies but at the

on the coffee table in front

only to be greeted by Emmeline's

ever make a trip back here. Take a break, will

on Emmeline's face as she

sort of startled by

remember, Emmeline had always been a mischievous, feisty one. Although she might not have done anything outrageous, there had not been a single moment she

learn to

pinned his gaze on Emmeline, he picked up the cup of coffee and

upon catching sight of the man's

that I may have spiked the

After all, the last time you tried cooking,

“Jonathan!”

beside her

managed to grab the pillow. A chuckle

puny trick can never touch an expert of God Realm like yours

“You're so annoying.”

wrapping her arms around

Josephine even sleeps well at night. I guess she must be thinking about whether we'd notice the signal she's sent

chin and directed her

badly that you'd appear right before her to take her

in mid-air momentarily before he gradually put the cup of coffee

you blame me

“No.”

her head

attention to your conversation, so I know you must have

“For sure.”

as he looked

home safe and sound. I won't let

take your word

eyes and rose

to bed now. You should also rest early,

came Jonathan's reminder. “Emmeline, don't tell Mom and Dad about this. There

them,” agreed Emmeline in a low

the stairs on the second floor, she sneaked a peek toward the living room downstairs. The cup of coffee was still on the coffee table, but

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