Wilbur observedn carefully. He seemed to recall hearing hisst name being mentioned by Lightning


    Hank earlier.


    “Can we talk inside?”n said politely.


    Wilbur smiled and then turned to look behind him. Faye had sat up with the nket on her legs.


    He bowed slightly. “Come in.”


    “Oh well. He deserved it,” Wilbur said calmly.


    “What does that have to do with me?” Wilbur asked calmly.


    “It seems you’re referring to Lightning Hank,” Wilbur said.


    “To think that a n like the Owens nurtured someone of Lightning Hank’s character. It truly is a


    shame,” Wilbur remarked.


    “The Owens n isn’t really that great if a b*stard like Lightning Hank came out of there,” Wilbur said


    calmly.


    Wilbur replied, “Is that so? Aren’t you afraid that I might kill you


    first?”


    “That’s pretty courageous of you,” Wilbur said.


    Just then,n got to his feet and spoke in a deep voice, “You’ll get an invitation letter in three days. The


    biggest ns of Seechertown will be there. I hope you’re brave enough to bear the consequences of


    what you’ve done,”


    “Sure. I’d like to see what all those ns are all about, anyways,” Wilbur responded coldly.


    Faye frowned at once. “The n seems pretty strong.”


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    “I’m strong too. They wouldn’t dare mess with me if they knew who I was,” Wilbur said.


    Fayey prostrate back on the couch. “I know you’re something, but you should still be careful. They’re


    definitely powerful enough since they dare to talk like that.”


    “They just want to recover their pride in front of all those other ns, right? It’s a pity they messed with


    the wrong person,” Wilbur said calmly.


    After that, Wilbur did not talk about that topic anymore so that Faye would not be too worried.


    He made a call to Gordon to turn down the invite for dinner first before making dinner for Faye. After


    eating, Wilbur watched over Faye until she eventually drifted into sleep before beginning to meditate.


    Faye woke up in the morning and saw Wilbur seemingly asleep on the couch. She snuck back to her


    room to freshen up, put on makeup, and got changed.


    By the time she got downstairs, Wilbur had woken up and was stretching his limbs in the living room.


    “I don’t have time to make you breakfast,” Faye smiled.


    Wilbur shook his head. “Don’t worry about me in the future. I’m an adult. I can feed myself.”


    Faye blinked and approached Wilbur, saying softly, “I know. There’s a banquet I’ve got to attend


    tonight. Would you go with me?”