Prior to his arrival at the Colwill's mansion, Irwin had stressed to John that he didn't want to be in the spotlight. He would only arrive as one of his guests, without drawing any unnecessary attention to himself. This way, he could both uphold his motive of keeping a low profile until his final mission was accomplished, and at the same time save himself the hassle of camaraderie. Irwin had blended perfectly into the guests that were gathered in the Kush feel mega hall of the Colwill family. The hall was said to be one of the few buildings to have such rare artistic feel. So many people have always wanted to see what even the renowned men in the continent spoke about the art of the hall, but no one could just willingly walk into a heavily guarded house like this. Throwing a banquet all of a sudden was an excuse for so many admirers to come, but sadly not everyone could be hosted. Only distinguished men of caliber, and some few hand-bags that somehow found their way in perhaps thr

John Colwill had looked around, searching through the entire mansion for a trace of Irwin, but no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find a trace of Irwin. "Sir." A group of soldiers ran to meet him. "Did you find him?" He asked."No luck, sir." One of them replied. "May I say something, sir?" The other saluted and John nodded. "Judging by the status of the Supreme Commander, I think it's an insult to search for him."Before the soldier could finish explaining, John nodded as though he could already see the end of the suggestion. "It was wrong of me to have done this." John acknowledged. "Aside the fact that the Supreme Commander is the god of stealth, he would be very much displeased to find out that I'm trying to seek him out against his will.""After all, he came here and showed himself to me in the hall without me asking for it. When it's time, he would surely come again."John turned to the soldiers. "That fellow that was creating a drama with the Supreme Commander ear

Irwin Buckham couldn't help but wonder at the foolishness of Rowell for what he had just said. There were murmurs that broke out amongst the guests. Everyone couldn't help but feel an iota of pity for Irwin. "Burlique Estate is yet to be listed on the market as available for purchase. How can someone ever buy a unit?" "I heard that a couple of big shots have been trying to own a villa there but Sir John didn't let them yet." "I heard a rumor that Sir John is keeping the Estate for someone important." "Do you mean he wants to sell the estate to someone else?" "I don't think so. I just feel like, just the way he wouldn't release the shortlist of the El Gee project until the Supreme Commander gives the final approval, perhaps the same is happening." "Are you trying to say that Sir John has kept Burlique Estate out of the market because he wants the Supreme Commander to commission it, too?" "Seems like that to me." "That poor young man. Mr Rowell didn't have to do him like that.

"You foolish girl!!!" Sir John Colwill rushed forward instantly and dragged Bethany away pulling her ear. "Arggh, father. It hurts." She exclaimed as he finally came to a halt. "Have you lost your mind?" John yelled with all his might. Bethany Colwill was rather clueless following the reaction of her father. She wasn't sure of what to make of it. "What did I do, father?" She asked cluelessly. "How can you be so dumb?" John raised his hand, almost tempted to slap her. Bethany was his only daughter. He loved her with everything he could foster. Her mother died at birth, and ever since then he cherished her. As she grew by the day, he could see his wife in her which made him swear to give her everything good life could offer. Slapping her at that moment would mean slapping his wife, her mother. Truly, she had the uncanny resemblance of her mother. Aside that, he would never bring himself to hit his lovely princess. Yet, crossing the Supreme Commander like that was like being lock

The intrusion of the voice came with a familiarity that irked Danny, making him curl throughout every inch of his body. When he turned, he wished deeply and dearly that it wouldn't turn out to be whom he thought it was, but his guess was right. "You!" Danny snapped, too stunned to act any different.Irwin Buckham stepped in, cool, calm but with a solemn face. He scanned the room carefully and saw Isabella lying. As soon as Isabella saw him, she sat up instantly. Danny burned with anger and jealousy. He has been here for a while trying to cheer her up, but she remained immobile. All of sudden that Irwin appeared, she sat up?This combustion of rage and jealousy made Danny's eyes red as he turned to Irwin."What the hell are you doing here?" Danny asked. "Did you miss your way?"Irwin didn't bother to stare at Danny for too long. He was here for a reason. Ever since Danny mentioned that Isabella had called the cops who intervened at the hospital, he felt like he owed her a visit to c