?Chapter 140:
In the message, Aelfric said, “I’ve opened a branch of Doomsday Base in Blebert by King’s order. The preparations are nowplete. I’ve heard from King that you’re currently in the city. Would you like toe and take a look?”
Marissa was taken aback. She couldn’t fathom why King had suddenly decided to establish a Doomsday Base branch in Blebert. After a brief pause, she sent a message to King. “Hey, Old Peacock, isn’t arge tropical ind enough for you? What prompted you to open a Doomsday Base branch in Blebert?”
Zyair’s response came quickly. “Watch your tone, youngdy. Have you forgotten who your mentor is?”
Marissa replied, “Exin why you’ve opened a branch in Blebert. If it’s because you don’t have enough money to spend, just let me know. You don’t have to work so hard at your age.”
Zyair was known for his extravagant spending on clothes and wine, indulging in luxuries that most could only dream of affording even with relentless work. That was how he got his nickname, Old Peacock
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Marissa was well aware of King’s tastes. Each year, she generously provided him with over a billion dors for personal use. She believed this more than covered his expenses; even if he donned a new outfit daily and savored fine wine with every meal, his coffers would remain amply stocked. Zyair replied with a tone of grievance, “It’s all because of you, you ungrateful girl. Ever since you wed in Blebert, you’ve neglected me. It’s been ages since yourst visit, so I found myselfpelled toe to you in Blebert.”
Marissa chuckled. “If it’s just to see me, why go through the hassle of running a branch? Just visit, and I’ll take care of everything. There’s no need for such an borate pretext.”
Zyair rified, “The branch was Aelfric’s idea. I’m not in charge of things there. He’s quite the mischief-maker. You should keep an eye on him. I’ll go to Blebert now and then to visit you.”
Marissa inquired, “When do you n to visit?”
Zyair responded, “It’s difficult to pin down a date right now. I’m tied up here.”
Marissa suggested, “Let me know before you set out. I’ll secure a spacious vi for you, stocked with the finest wines and designer clothes.”
Zyair sent aughing emoji. “Having a wealthy apprentice is a blessing! I’ve skirted bankruptcy for most of my life, but now, in my old age, I get to live in luxury. I sure struck gold the day I took you under my wing!”
After their exchange, Marissa messaged Aelfric. “Please send over the address. I happen to be free this evening, so I’ll stop by.”
Aelfric promptly replied with the details and added, “I’ll be there waiting for you, chief instructor. I also have some new students I’d like you to meet.”
Marissa responded, “Okay.” She then pocketed her phone
She quickly discerned Aelfric’s underlying intentions. He had likely influenced King to open a Doomsday Base branch in Blebert, using it strategically to bolster the Warren family’s standing among the affluent circles of the city
It was ostensibly a branch of Doomsday Base, but with King distant and her own inability to remain in Blebert for an extended period, the management would fall solely to Aelfric. This autonomy could easily serve his personal ambitions
Determined to see the situation firsthand, she resolved to visit the branchter that evening. Preparing for her meeting with Aelfric meant leaving behind other engagements. After saying her goodbyes to the Sanchez family, she exited the hospital. As they left the building, Connor walked alongside her and quietly asked, “Will you be heading to my home or to the hotel?”
He presumed she might be weary after the lengthy procedure and in need of rest, with him beside her
Ignoring his inquiry, she posed her own question. “Didn’t you hire Lone Wolf to provide protection? Is he here?”
Connor pointed to his side and affirmed, “Yes.”
Following his gesture, Marissa noticed a tall figure in ck, with a peaked cap and mask obscuring his features, crafting an almost menacing aura. She stared at the figure for a moment before the corners of her mouth twitched
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