The Man's Decree

There was no way Winona could possibly sever ties now with the Zeever family right then.

Devastated, she had left the Zeever residence in a fit of rage and journeyed to Imperial Fox City in the central region, where she remained for several decades.

If it hadn’t been for the Foster family’s siege of Imperial Fox City, she probably would have never returned in her lifetime.

Creak!

The door to her room was pushed open.

At that moment, Winona was holding a white handkerchief. Upon seeing that someone had come, she quickly hid it.

When she saw that it was her brother, Dylan, her face went as black as thunder.

She knew that in his eyes, there was only interest and no familial ties.

you aren’t upset with me that I arranged for you to stay here, are you?” Dylan asked somewhat sheepishly, sweeping his

that you accepted me and gave me a

what Winona meant, her expression making

become one of the four great families in this small city of Yannopolis without anyone backing us up? Our ancestors didn’t leave us any advanced medical skills or superb alchemy. If I were to rely on myself, would

highly of him? If a man were to make a minor mistake, it’d still be forgivable. That’s just his impulsiveness and nature. It doesn’t mean that he doesn’t love you anymore. All these years, Mr. Bellamy is still helping the Zeever family. Why

plea from me-forgive Mr. Bellamy and stay peacefully with him in Yannopolis. If you think that I’m heartless, I can hand over the position of the head of the

Winona, his eyes brimming

decades, so he could not possibly

was so vast that finding a single person was like

lost in thought

of anger, so she hadn’t considered anyone else, believing that no one in

passed. As Winona listened to Dylan’s words then, a twinge of guilt

thought to the others in the Zeever family. I only ever thought about myself! If we were to speak of being selfish, perhaps I’d been the selfish one

“Dylan, I…”