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Hawthorne Wasn't Moved
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The tension in the boutique became unbearable as Irene's patience finally snapped.

“All of you should disappear from here now!” Irene angrily shouted. “Don't dare me!”

Hawthorne remained where he stood. He looked at Irene for several seconds, his face calm despite the deep wound in his heart.

He had already endured her insults, her slaps, and her cruel words, but he still could not understand why the woman he loved was treating him like an enemy.

“Is that how you want to pursue me with n
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  • The Confrontation Begins IV

    Hawthorne’s question remained hanging in the tense passage, but Irene did not answer immediately. She sighed deeply, almost as though his words had become an exhausting burden, then slowly turned her cold eyes toward him. “What will you even do if I tell you?” she asked. “Are you asking because you think you will do something? At the end of the day, what exactly will you do?” Hawthorne’s face remained still, but his heart tightened painfully. Irene gave a faint, mocking smile. “Anyway, I will tell you because I know you won’t do anything. Why should I hide it from you? I’m supposed to tell you what made me proud of my beloved darling.” She tightened her fingers around Rowan’s hand. “The motive is simple. I’m in love with him because I truly love him. He is more handsome than you, and he even has enough money to take care of me. In fact, I’m emotionally attached to him. There is no person who can separate us. Not even worthless and useless man like you.” Hawthorne’s chest rose s

  • The Confrontation Begins lll

    Hawthorne’s voice was heavy, but his posture remained firm as he took another step toward Rowan. The question had barely left his lips when a violent tire screech suddenly tore through the air outside the passage. Everyone turned toward the entrance at once, and the soldiers instinctively tightened their grips on their weapons. A sleek black Mercedes G-Wagon came to a sharp stop outside the military entrance. The doors remained closed for a few seconds before the driver’s door opened, and Irene stepped out with calm majesty. She adjusted her clothes, shut the door, and walked toward the entrance with an air of confidence that made the soldiers immediately clear a path for her. Minutes later, Irene was already inside the passage. Hawthorne’s eyes locked onto her, and for one brief moment, everything around him seemed to disappear. He had imagined countless possibilities during his desperate search for his wife, but nothing had prepared him for the woman standing before him. Irene

  • The Confrontation Begins II

    The soldiers paved a way as Rowan approached, and the entire passage seemed to change with his arrival. He did not hurry, nor did he need to. The military personnel opened a clear path for him as he walked through them with the confidence of a man who believed his authority was beyond question. His polished shoes struck the tiled floor with steady clicks, while his expensive military regalia looked even richer and more luxurious than the uniform Hawthorne himself had worn when he held the same position. When Rowan finally stopped, he stood face to face with Hawthorne. His eyes carried a poisonous, mocking look as he stared directly into Hawthorne's eyes, but Hawthorne remained completely unshaken. He stared back without blinking. As he studied Rowan, he noticed how much the man had changed. Rowan looked wealthier and fresher than before, and his body had become broader and more built, though he still carried a moderate frame rather than an enormous one. His sleek hair was careful

  • The Confrontation Begins

    The soldiers pulled their triggers. Pablo, Kodak, and Truman were already almost upon the soldiers surrounding Hawthorne when several rifles erupted with enormous cracks. CRACK!! The shots tore through the air, but the three towering men reacted instantly, throwing themselves toward the ground and rolling away from the line of fire. The bullets missed them completely and struck the empty air beyond, while the soldiers who had fired them stared in shock at the men they had failed to hit. “YOU MISSED!” Pablo roared as he pushed himself back onto his feet. “NOW IT'S OUR TURN!” “Take them down!” Truman shouted. Kodak's fists clenched. “Nobody points a gun at the General and walks away!” The soldiers barely had time to react before the three men charged into them. Pablo swung his massive fist into one soldier's chest, sending the man crashing backward into two others. Kodak grabbed another soldier by the uniform and hurled him onto the tiled ground, while Truman drove forward

  • Colonel Tariq's Fear

    Hawthorne did not slow down.The entrance of the Grand Savauria Precinct was only a few steps away now, yet the soldiers standing before it looked as if they were facing an enemy army. Their rifles remained lowered, but their hands were close to the weapons, and their eyes never left Hawthorne.Behind him, Pablo, Kodak, and Truman watched the growing tension with serious expressions.Then a commanding voice suddenly roared beside him.“STOP RIGHT THERE!”Hawthorne turned his head slightly.A tall military officer was approaching him with several soldiers behind him. Hawthorne recognized him immediately.It was Colonel Andrew Tariq, one of the top colonels in the Armogur military. He was also the same colonel who had arrived with the Armogur forces during the confrontation at Irene’s boutique, where Hawthorne, Pablo, Kodak, and Truman had defeated and humiliated him and the soldiers under his command.Hawthorne was not surprised to see him. He simply looked at Andrew Tariq for a moment

  • A Nation in Uproar

    For the past few days, that same question had been spreading across the entire Armogur. It had started the moment Hawthorne appeared alive after the entire nation had believed him dead for months. The last invasion battle with Esturis had taken him away, and after the government announced his death, the nation had mourned its legendary War God. His name had been spoken with tears, his achievements had been remembered, and eventually, many citizens had accepted that the man who had protected them for years was gone. Then Hawthorne returned. His sudden appearance destroyed everything the government had told the people. The government immediately declared that the earlier reports of his death had been false and fabricated, but the explanation only created more suspicion. Citizens had already seen Hawthorne with their own eyes, especially during the dramatic confrontation with Irene in front of her unique boutique. People had recorded the entire incident on their phones, livestreame

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