
“Finally, it's done.” Harvey smiled after putting some lettuce in the lunch box. The color combination of the fruit, lettuce, and some of the other foods was very nice to look at. This was enough to make Harvey feel happy. “Oh, I didn't expect it to be this good.”
Harvey quickly closed the lunch. Then he got ready to drive her to the office where his wife worked. As he usually did. Harvey's wife worked in the city center, so he needed a scooter to reach the office. It was quite a journey that exhausted him due to the hot sun during the journey. Harvey arrived at a large building. Then he entered the building. However, the doorman there did not seem very friendly to Harvey. The doorman who was sitting reading a newspaper clicked his tongue when he glanced over. “You again. Just go in and finish your business! You don't need to fill out the visitor's book.” Harvey continued his journey to his wife's study. It was not only the doorman who looked down on Harvey, but also the people who worked inside. One woman even furrowed her brow. Her lips curled downward. “He... I saw him a few times. Is he the husband of the rumored Miss Whitley?” “Shush! Why are you talking like that? He is not her husband. That man is just a caterer who delivers food. Besides, would the beautiful and perfect Miss Whitley choose such an ugly man for a husband?” “Ah, yes. You're right, tho.” They were talking quietly, but that didn't mean Harvey couldn't hear them. However, Harvey did not want to respond to that. It was natural for these people to say such things. Because Whitley was a highly respected woman in this office. She even had the looks and body of a model. Harvey, on the other hand, was someone who didn't have a job. Of course, everyone thought Harvey was not Whitley's man. Harvey walks away and enters an elevator. When the elevator door was about to close, someone held the door. Then a man dressed in a cream-colored suit entered and pressed the button for the 4th floor. Since he entered, Harvey's face had changed slightly. Harvey recognized this man. He was Andreas Brown. The person Whitley was working with. However, he liked Whitley even though he knew she already had a husband. Andreas realized that he was being watched. He turned his head and looked at Harvey from bottom to top. A slight smirk was painted on his face. “You're... you're delivering catering to Whitley again? You'd better stop. She won't eat it.” Harvey furrowed his brow. He looked straight ahead, paying no attention to Andreas who continued to brush him off. “None of your business.” Hearing that, Andreas chuckled. “You faithfully do this every day, but you don't even know that Whitley doesn't eat it at all? You really are useless, Harvey.” Harvey turned his head while glancing sharply at Andreas. The man's smile looked very annoying in Harvey's eyes. “You don't know anything, Andreas. You don't know conjugal relations at all.” Andreas laughed and shook his head. He thought Harvey's words were hilarious. He doesn't seem to have any empathy for Harvey's offense. A moment later, the elevator doors opened. Right on the floor where Andreas was headed. “Oh, this is a sign I need to get away from someone like you. Someone who is useless. Oh yeah, tell Whitley I'll take her out to eat tomorrow.” After saying that, Andreas smiled with satisfaction as he walked out. Leaving Harvey who looked at him sharply. Harvey didn't let go of his gaze until it was blocked by the closing elevator doors. “You bastard...” A real man would know not to bother a woman who already has a partner. However, it seemed like Andreas' vein of shame had been broken. He even deliberately provoked Harvey like that. Harvey let out a long breath. People like Andreas had always existed. Until one day, Harvey would not remain silent if he was insulted like that. The elevator opened on the 6th floor, where Whitley was. Harvey took a deep breath. Then he let out a big smile. In order to get rid of the annoyance after meeting that jerk. With steady steps he headed for a room with a black door. He knocked on it three times. A moment later the door opened. A large, beautiful eye peeked out from behind the door. It was Whitley Smith. Harvey's wife. Harvey smiled as he picked up the lunch he was carrying. “Whitey, I'm coming.” Whitley immediately opened the door and stood there. As if preventing Harvey from entering. She folded her arms across her chest. Harvey then handed him the lunch he had made. “I brought this for you, Whitley. As usual. You must be hungry--” “I'm not hungry!” Whitley answered immediately without waiting for Harvey to finish his sentence. Harvey wrinkled his forehead. “I've made lunch for you. I guarantee it tastes really good--” Whitley immediately grabbed the lunch in the small bag. His blue eyes glared at Harvey. “Stop it already. I'm not taking any more of this from you. I've already got food anyway.” Harvey tilted his head. He was quite surprised by Whitley's sudden outburst. “Have you eaten?” “Yes, I ate. Together with Andreas.” Whitley answered Harvey firmly. She then looked at the lunch container Harvey had brought. “I don't need this!” Whitley rudely threw the lunch into the trash. It made Harvey open his eyes wide. His chest hurt when Whitley did that. However, Harvey endured it. Only his face turned bright red. Whitley clucked his tongue. “I don't need you to keep coming to this office. Get the hell out of here! I don't want to see your face for tomorrow and beyond. Get out or I'll call security.” Harvey frowned. He turned around and walked away. He could hear the door slamming behind him. Harvey felt the need to calm down, so he took a walk in the garden and sat there. Whenever Shawn was in a bad mood, he did this every now and then. Sitting there for a long time while feeling the breeze would make him become more relaxed. However, it seemed like he was too lost in thought to notice that the sun was almost all the way down. Harvey hurriedly stood up and walked home. “I stayed out too long.” When Harvey arrived home and parked his motorcycle, he saw several cars that he recognized. They belonged to the Smith family. It looked like they were having a family party inside. Harvey frowned. “If there's a family party, why wasn't I invited? I'd better go in to make a good impression.” Harvey smilingly entered the house. However, he was surprised to find that not only the Smiths but also Andreas Brown were at the party. He casually stood next to Whitley with one arm around her. Even Whitley was smiling happily. Harvey immediately glared and furrowed his brows. “Whitley? What's going on? Why is Andreas here?” Harvey's words brought all attention to him. The looks in those eyes were very sarcastic towards Harvey. Even the atmosphere turned very serious. Whitley, who had been smiling, also dropped her lips. The woman saw this as an opportunity. She let out a loud voice that the whole room could hear. “Everyone, I have an important announcement. It's very exciting news. I'm divorcing Harvey!” Harvey suddenly opened his eyes wide. His body was rooted to the spot. Didn't he hear it wrong?Latest Chapter
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Harvey didn't say a word. He just stood up straight, glancing briefly at Arden. The glance was brief—but it conveyed a lot of unspoken things. Pride. Recognition. And maybe... hope.Harvey's other followers were just as silent. Not a single one spoke up in defense or rebuttal. They didn't need to. Their silence reflected a deep-seated conviction—a belief in the man who had shaped them.They knew exactly how Harvey chose someone to train. It wasn't random. That person had to have great potential—a hidden light that only those sharp enough to see it could recognize.The training Harvey provided was also different from that of ordinary soldiers. His technique of using ki energy was efficient, going straight to the core of power, without any frills. In a much shorter time, his students could exceed limits that many people considered impossible.Even Vanessa Reid—who had only been training under his guidance for three months—had reached a level of power that left experts speechless with di
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Sir Kaelan blinked rapidly, trying to process what had just happened. A hesitant smile formed on his lips, but his eyes were filled with resentment that he was trying to hide.He chuckled softly—a sound that sounded more like a desperate mockery.“Arden... why are you babbling such things?”His staff rose slightly, its tip pointing incredulously at the boy.“How much did Harvey pay you to lie like that? Don't tell me you think people here will swallow your nonsense hook, line, and sinker?”Whispers began to creep among the audience like sly snakes. Some of them moved closer to each other, hiding their suspicions behind hands covering their mouths.“Huh? Come to think of it... maybe the kid really was paid,” muttered someone with raised eyebrows.Other audience members nodded quickly, their eyes narrowing as they tried to remember. “Yes... every time he fought in a tournament, there was always something odd. His victories... too coincidental. Too controversial.”The suspicion spread qu
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Sir Kaelan turned his gaze to Vanessa. The corners of his lips lifted in a smile that was more like a sneer than a friendly gesture. He walked slowly, his cane tapping the floor in a rhythm that implied a threat.“Miss Vanessa Reid...”His voice sounded as if he were assessing an item that had lost its value.“A megastar whose star is fading because she associates with the wrong crowd.”Vanessa's eyes narrowed slightly, but she remained standing tall.Sir Kaelan moved closer until his breath could be felt in the air between them.“I don't know if you realize it or not,” he continued, tilting his head, "but Harvey Wilder is ruining your image. Especially after the zombie outbreak."He twirled his staff, as if each spin eroded the self-esteem Vanessa was trying to maintain.“If only you didn't have a relationship with this cowardly God of War,” he said emphatically, “you would be shining brightly throughout Kaelvarion.”Sir Kaelan turned his attention back to Harvey. A smug smile lifted
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Sharp whispers slipped among the guests of honor as Harvey stopped in the middle of the arena. Piercing glances came from all directions—from officials in fancy suits to young fighters lined up waiting for the ceremony to begin.Their faces hardened, their noses lifted as if smelling something they didn't like.“He shows up at a time like this? Seriously...”A man in a dark blue suit bowed his head slightly, but his gaze was clearly fixed on Harvey with undisguised hatred.“Tsk... look at the way he walks in. As if he still owns this stage.”A noblewoman hissed as she clutched her fan tightly, almost breaking it.“This proves that he is not willing to be replaced. No wonder he never really wanted to give up the seat of the God of War.”The cynical tone of an officer was so loud even though he was whispering.“All this time, he always said it was for the people. Hypocrite!”Words and insults rained down like hail as Harvey and his entourage walked through the crowd. Alex walked closest
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Arden took the water bottle from the medic and immediately gulped it down in a few seconds. His throat moved quickly, as if he had just come out of the desert after days without a drop of water.As soon as the bottle fell empty from his grasp, he took a long breath... then let it out slowly.A faint tension appeared on his face.“So... it had to go that far,” he muttered low, just to himself.His eyebrows furrowed slightly—an expression of annoyance not directed at the opponent he had just destroyed...but at something bigger. Something he remembered—and didn't like.The locker room door suddenly opened.Arden immediately turned around; his right foot slightly back, his hands raised alertly. His fighting reflexes kicked in immediately—there was no knock on the door, and that was enough to make him suspicious.But the man who entered raised both palms to chest height, signaling that he had no intention of attacking.“Hey... hey... relax,” he said in a tone that tried to sound lighthea
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“How could he take out Crimson Lion's two best fighters?” Sir Kaelan stood up from his seat, his face reddening until the veins in his neck stood out. The tip of his cane struck the VIP marble floor repeatedly, producing sharp thuds that disturbed everyone around him. His gaze seemed to pierce through Arden, who was standing far away in the arena.“That brat...” he muttered angrily. “He has no title! No track record! He's never even participated in an official competition!” His voice rose. “He must be hiding something. This is not normal!”His female assistant hugged the folder tightly to her chest. Cold sweat beaded on her temples as she tried to calm her breathing. Although trembling, she nodded quickly—as if afraid that a second's delay would cause the cane to be aimed at her.“Y-yes, sir! I... I will file a protest immediately.”Her voice was almost drowned out by the roar of the audience, who were still stunned—between disbelief and incomprehension at what they had just witnessed
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