Chapter 25: …Hope

“Ain’t this boy a smart one?” Mr. Sullivan smiles, looking at Xaviel.

“Thank you... I am so-“

“Let me stop you right there….” Mr. Sullivan holds his finger at Xaviel and suddenly turns his attention to Serena. “Dear, would you kindly go upstairs and help my dearest wife with her laundry?” Mr. Sullivan said.

“Eeeeh?? Alright. Hmph,” Serena pouted and went upstairs.

As soon as Serena left the living room, Mr. Sullivan looked back to Xaviel and said, “I respect you, mate,”

“You.. what?” Xaviel widens his eyes.

“Yes, Yes, I respect you! Please take a seat,” Mr. Sullivan swept the chair in front of him, signaling Xaviel to have a seat.

Xaviel was a bit skeptical initially, but he decided to go along with him. He sat down in front of Mr. Sullivan with his fist clenched. As his eyes met with Mr. Sullivan, it came. An Aura of intimidation filled Xaviel’s heart.

“Quite bold of ye to do that kind of thing to my niece,”

Those words were very horrifying to hear. It was probably because of this in