Chapter 941 Meeting Tyler
Wolf had apanied her throughout her days of self–doubt. That was why Wynter always hoped that the prophecy would note true.
Before Atwater disappeared, he had told her that Chaos would <b>cause </b>havoc in the world. He advised her to be careful and prepared to do whatever would be necessary.
That was what Wynter had disapproved the most regarding Atwater’s words.
Wolf was like
family to her. He was like an enthusiastic boy whenever he had something to eat. Although he did not have the fastest reflex, he was loyal and focused on upholding justice.
How could such a boy destroy the world?
Wynter could only me the rumors. Either that, or someone had tricked Wolf.
Sothoth had told her that Wolf used to have a master.
Wolf was so young. How could he do anything wrong? His master must be an idiot and did not know how to educate him properly.
It wasplete nonsense to im that Wolf would wreak havoc in the world.
She would much rather his master never wake up than risk Wolf’s safety.
Wynter leaned forward. She was like a bullet whizzing in between the cars as she quickly rushed to Wolf’s location.
At the same time, the old man was currently smashing the teacup his butler had just brought out.
The teacup wasn’t filled with tea. Instead, it was filled with contaminated water.
Exhaustion flooded the old man’s face, despite regaining its vitalityjust a while ago.
He breathed heavily as his eyes shed with hatred.This text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org.
He looked much different than when he was conducting his meetings. He would always cause <b>people </b>to feel a chill whenever he looked at them.
If the butler had a choice, he would not have chosen to send him his tea at such a time. But unfortunately. he did not have a choice.
The sound of lightning was too loud. So, he had no choice but toe after hearing the old man call for
him.
“Sir, are you alright? The butler’s voice trembled slightly.
The old man held his wrist so tightly that a <b>red </b>mark began to appear. However, the butler did not dare to cry out in pain, even though he felt like his wrist was about to be snapped into two.
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“Sir, there’s someone here who would like to meet you,” the butler reminded him.
The <b>old </b>man’s creepy gaze shed momentarily. No one could tell he had just been struck by lightning.
The seal had been resealed, signaling that the sacrifice had broken the agreement. Hence, all of the earth’s energy he had been channeling immediately dispersed.
The old man narrowed his eyes. His voice was slightly hoarse as he asked, “Who wants to see r me<b>?</b>”
“It’s Mr. Miller, who came here without giving us a heads–up. I’ve already sent all the maids away,” the
butler said with a pale expression.
The old man looked around and said, “Let him in.”
“Yes, sir.” The butler couldn’t help but sigh in relief.
He was just about to take the teapot away when the old man spoke again. There was an ufortable
eeriness within his tone.
“Don’t
you
think things have been going too well for the Quinnells recently? What do you think?”
The butler didn’t know how to answer his question. After all, the old man had always maintained a good rtionship with the Quinnells in public.
“Tell me your true feelings,” the old man said through half–closed eyes while he fiddled with the sandalwood beads around his wrist.
He looked like a proper cultivator whenever he closed his eyes <b>and </b>stopped looking at someone.
The butler answered truthfully, “The change within the Quinnell family is evident after they brought that daughter back. Sir, are you nning to cooperate with the Quinnells again?”
The old man did not answer his question. Instead, he said, “Ask my grandson toe over. I have <b>a </b>job
for him.”
“<b>Yes</b>, sir,” the butler said before leaving through the door.
A minuteter, “Mr. Miller” slowly made his way into the old man’s study.
It was none other than Den’s butler, Tyler Shaw,
“Sir.” Tyler treated the old man with utmost respect, using etiquette often used by Foplyans in the past.
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