Only at that moment did Finn snap out of his thoughts. "Ah, no uncle," he shook his head sideways and looked at the dollar notes in Kael's hand.
Bowing slightly, he said, "Thank you uncle, but my mummy told us not to accept favors from strangers. Also, we are not beggars. We have already gone to an orphanage. They will take us in soon." His words made Kael pause. So these children were orphans after all. It's so unfortunate because they are clearly so young. They should be just about eight or nine years old. Alas, there were several other homeless children like this all over the world. Even though he had once dreamed of protecting everyone, he knew there were misfortunes even a soldier could not prevent. Kael sighed and squatted down to pat Finn's hair. If he is not wrong, his and Bridget's son should be around this boy's age or just a bit younger. Kael's eyes moved to Isla, her big eyes sparkling beautifully. And if Bridget had given birth to a girl, then she would be around this girl's age. Perhaps out of compassion or pity, for some reason, Kael found himself unwilling to let these children go. So he brought out a small jotter and tore off a sheet. Then he scribbled a phone number on it and gave the paper to Finn. "This is my phone number. If you ever run into trouble, just call me. Don't lose the paper." After saying this, Kael steeled his resolve, stood up and turned to leave. His mind was dead set on returning home. He didn't want to waste any more time. He had already done the best he could. But when Finn saw him leaving, the little boy couldn't explain the sudden need he felt to open his mouth. "Uncle!" Kael halted and turned back. "We didn't do anything bad," Finn shook his head sideways. "We didn't steal anything. We thought no one wanted the food because no one was at the table for a long time. We didn't steal..." Hearing the boy's explanation, a warm smile spread on Kael's lips. "I believe you." With this, he turned away and waved goodbye. Watching his departing figure, Finn's heart tightened painfully and he clutched the hems of his shorts tightly. Why does it feel like he doesn't want this uncle to leave? And just now, he couldn't really say why he felt the need to explain himself to that stranger... As if he was afraid of disappointing a man he has never met before. --- The sun was beginning to set when a young man arrived at a mountain top villa located in Skyhaven Residences. It was the only villa located on a mountain top and it formerly belonged to the young mistress of the Sterling's family, Bridget. The young man stood outside the villa for a minute before walking into the courtyard. He stood at the entrance, constantly adjusting his collar, combing his fingers into his unkempt hair and checking for creases on his clothes. He was visibly nervous. He hadn't been home for several years and it was evident that a lot had changed. For instance, the security officer who used to guard the villa was no longer there. Luckily, he still remembered the old security code and managed to get in. But that was the least of his worries now. All he kept on thinking was how Bridget would react when she saw him again. What expression would she have? Would she be surprised? Excited? Or perhaps even mad at him? "She would probably be angry," Kael sighed helplessly and stroked his beard. His wife had quite a bit of temper. She would have definitely held a grudge against him for not reaching out to her for years. He was indeed at fault. He didn't expect to lose his phone as soon as he got to the military camp. Shortly after, he was shortlisted among special forces. The place he was deployed to had no network signal at all so he couldn't even get a new mobile until when he was returning to Solara city. Kael inhaled deeply and knocked on the door lightly. "Bridget! I'm back!"Latest Chapter
120: A Brush With Death
"I only met with a man from Zenia," Constantine said hurriedly. His voice trembled as he continued,"During one of our meetings, I overheard him speaking on the phone. He mentioned a marriage alliance and said they were planning to humiliate someone."He swallowed hard. "As for everything that happened afterwards..."Then he shook his head desperately. "I really don't know. I swear it. My responsibility was only to get Bridget to speak with that person on the phone."His expression turned bitter. "After that, I was instructed to deliver her to them."CRACKLE!Lightning flashed across the dark sky. The distant thunder rolled like the roar of an angry beast.Everyone present instinctively felt a chill. The soldiers quietly retreated several steps.At that moment, the atmosphere around Kael had become frightening.His eyes no longer looked human. They resembled the eyes of a wounded beast that had finally been pushed into a corner.A beast determined to drag its enemies into the abyss."
119: Hell On Earth
The smile on Kael's face widened slightly when he saw the bewildered expression on Constantine's face."I take it you've heard of him."Constantine's lips twitched. He had heard of him? Who in Valoria hadn't heard of the King of Valor? That man was a living legend.At a young age, he had swept across battlefields, crushed countless enemies, and shattered records that many believed could never be broken.He became the youngest war lord in the country's history and was personally bestowed the title of King of Valor.For an entire month, every major news outlet in the country broadcasted his achievements.His name was known by children, adults, soldiers, and politicians alike.How could Constantine possibly not know him?What he didn't understand was why Kael suddenly brought up the King of Valor."So," Kael asked calmly, "do you really think I would fear a royal family from the provincial capital?"Constantine froze. His pupils constricted violently as a terrifying thought surfaced in
118: King Of Hell
BANG!Another gunshot echoed through the cemetery."ARGHHHHH!"Constantine Graves let out a miserable scream as blood instantly burst from his thigh.Cold sweat covered his forehead and his vision blurred violently from the pain.Kael swung the pistol lazily in his hand. His tone was calm and indifferent. "That's four shots now.""And if you still refuse to speak..." A faint smile appeared on his lips. "The number might rise to five, six... or even ten."THUD.He stepped forward slowly, his voice dropping dangerously low. "But don't worry. I won't let you die so easily."His eyes narrowed slightly. "At least not until you've told me everything you know."Then a strange smile appeared on his face. "You can trust my medical skills."A chill instantly ran down Constantine's spine.Although the pain was making his consciousness fade gradually, fear still exploded wildly inside his heart.At that moment, he suddenly realized something terrifying.This man was not normal. Wasn't he supposed
117: They Are Nothing
VROOM!The camouflaged jeep came to a halt in front of Hillside Cemetery at the foot of the mountain.The moment the vehicle stopped, Kael pushed the door open and strode quickly toward the section where Bridget's grave was located.When he arrived, a middle-aged man was already kneeling before the tombstone.His expensive robe was stained with dirt and blood, while bruises covered most of his face. Several stern-looking soldiers surrounded him from all directions, their expressions cold and unfriendly.Two rifles were even aimed directly at his head.The moment Kael approached, he spoke coldly, "Tell me where my wife is, and I might let you leave this place alive."The middle-aged man slowly turned his head. A crooked grin spread across his bloodied face, exposing broken teeth stained red.His eyes swept across Kael's body casually, but there was no sign of recognition in them. Which was understandable. The two had never officially met before.Instead, he snorted disdainfully. "So y
116: Grandfather... I'm Sorry
"Yes, sir. He isn't a member of the royal Westwood family at all," Derek explained. "But he is from the provincial capital, Zenia."Kael's brows furrowed deeply. "Then who exactly is he?"Derek gestured toward the crumpled documents in Kael's hands before focusing back on the road."We carried out further investigations and confirmed his identity." His expression turned solemn. "He is the personal assistant of Sylas Westwood from the royal Westwood family."BOOM!The moment that name left Derek's mouth, the atmosphere inside the jeep dropped sharply.Kael's fingers tightened around the papers and a terrifying murderous aura burst from his body.Even Derek shivered slightly."Sylas... Westwood..." Kael repeated slowly, his voice colder than ice.A distant memory suddenly surfaced in his mind.He could still remember when he was younger, a sickly old man lying weakly on the bed, his frail fingers gripping his own hand tightly."Kael..." the elderly man coughed painfully. "Sylas said you
115: Is My Wife Alive?
THUD!THUD!THUD!Mr. Blackridge repeatedly knocked his forehead against the pavement."Thank you, Mr. Sterling! Thank you!" His voice was filled with relief and gratitude.At the same time, the other guests who had rushed out of the banquet finally arrived at the scene.When they saw Mr. Blackridge kneeling and apologizing, none of them dared hesitate.THUMP!THUMP!THUMP!One after another, they lowered themselves to their knees."Mr. Sterling, please forgive me!""Mr. Sterling, please spare me!""I was blind earlier!""Mr. Sterling, I promise I'll support you from now on!""Please give me another chance!""..."Apologies rang out continuously. Some promised loyalty. Some offered business partnerships. And others almost burst into tears from anxiety.Every one of them wanted to repair their relationship with Rowan.After all, he now possessed a project worth ten billion dollars.Anyone with half a brain knew that Rowan Sterling was destined to rise. And as long as he forgave them, t
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