An hour later, the auction came to an end. The auctioneer went around with his assistant to collect payments and then handed over the items won by the clients.It was such a blast, but of course for the Whitmore family, as they made more money than they ever did in so many years. The auctioneer was in a very high spirit as he walked, with a smile on his face. Damien also paid for the item he won with the card Maya gave him days ago. The plant was carefully packaged into a luxurious wooden box lined with velvet, with each leaf separated into compartments inside.Damien held on to it tightly. Sadly, Maya didn’t get to buy anything as she didn’t see what captivated her interest, nor did she feel it was necessary to buy what was displayed. Overall, it felt like it was only Damien who benefited.She didn’t think too much about it, as after all, it wasn’t like they would be leaving empty-handed.“There’s nothing left to do; we should leave right?” She looked at the wooden box Damien was h

“How have you been, Mr. Damien? It’s been so long. Has Miss Maya been taking care of you?” Pamela asked caringly, like she was staring at her son but not Damien.Though the words were very unexpected, Damien went with the flow and did not try to sound snobbish.“She’s trying, not much, but a bit,” Damien said deliberately, while Maya rolled her eyes at him.Really? Did he forget it was supposed to be the other way around? As she stared at the man who was enjoying the company of the Carters, she felt like going over to give him a knock on the head. He was becoming too comfortable.“Mr. Damien, please keep in mind, you are welcome to the Carter family anytime. If Mrs. Maya doesn't treat you right, just come to work for me. I’ll treat you better and pay you two million a month.”Moses said subconsciously, without realizing his words directly meant he was trying to steal Damien away. After witnessing what Damien could do, who wouldn't want him? He deserved to be treated better, and Moses

Hours later, the rows of cars arrived at the edge of the city and headed through a dense forest. Damien should be worried about where they were heading, but he wasn't. He didn’t know Edwin's background, but from what he could tell, he might be living secluded from the main city for some reason he had yet to know about.Minutes later, they arrived at a tall gate. The walls on each side extended around the property with security posts hidden among trees. The place was an estate large enough that it felt like it was in its own world.As the gate opened, they drove in. A vast field lay up ahead while the main mansion was far away, about three hundred meters.Damien narrowed his gaze as he looked through the window glass when Edwin spoke.“Welcome to the Revencrest family villa.” He said with a smile, and the name seemed to have rung a bell.Damien recalled hearing about them before. They were a different kind of family. Unlike the others, rather than being versed in business, the Revencr

Edwin’s father, Logan, leaned over and asked.“How did that kid find out?” He had been silent all along. Compared to the others, he wasn’t too skilled in cultivation, so he didn’t have much to say when it came to such matters.He didn’t even bother threatening Damien, as he knew the people around were enough to shut him up for good if they wanted; however, the entire situation turned out to be far more shocking and unexpected than any of them thought.“I…don’t…know.” Edwin's voice was hoarse as he replied. Did this mean Damien had actually dug out information about his family or what? But actually, what he said was a secret known to only three people. Logan, Edwin, and the old man.Shortly, a commotion broke out in the hall.“Grandpa, what that kid said, was it true?”“Grandpa, are you actually sick? Is it so serious that your inner energy is affected? Tell us, what’s wrong. Grandpa, does this mean you’ll have to drop your position as our master and the strongest member of this family

Joseph and Lily looked like they had just been poured a bucket of cold water each and left out in the cold to suffer the bone-chilling effect. As they froze, their bodies kept shivering in fear.“How did you appear here?” Joseph stuttered first. He tried to blink his eyes multiple times to see if Damien’s figure would blur and vanish, but it didn’t. He wasn’t a ghost but the real deal. But if that was the case, what was he doing here?Suddenly the effect of the slap and kick he received the other day came surging through his body as though the same thing was recurring all over again. He had spent a couple of days in the hospital and had to use ointment to cover up the bruise; however, at this point, none of it mattered.Damien's presence, his face, became a constant reminder of the pain he felt. He could have rushed over to exert his revenge right away, he knew he was no match for Damien, after all.Even the two burly men who were standing in front, he wasn’t sure they could do much t