Chapter 221
Author: Anakin Detour
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“You’re just a secretary,” Samuel sneered. “There’s no way the Supreme One would value someone like you. Meanwhile, I’m Lord Chaosbreaker’s godson. It’s only a matter of time before I meet the Supreme General myself. Who knows—he might like me enough to make me his godson too!”

His eyes lit up with excitement as he spoke, as if he was already imagining the Supreme General personally passing him the mantle.

“From what I’ve heard, the Supreme One doesn’t have any children,” he continued smugly. “That means he needs a successor. And who better than me?”

Stacey burst into laughter.

She couldn’t help herself—Samuel sounded absolutely ridiculous. This man had humiliated Adam, stolen another man’s wife, even kidnapped her—and now he was fantasizing about becoming someone else’s heir?

Delusional didn’t even begin to describe it.

Adam couldn’t help but laugh too.

“You?” Adam said with a chuckle. “With that dirty mouth and those cheap tricks, you think you’re worthy of being my godson?”

Samuel’
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