At the Imperial Crown Hotel, an old man with a powerful aura was seen rushing into one of the VIP suites, sweating profusely and panting heavily.
This man was none other than Andre, the patriarch of the Kim family. He was one of the few fortunate leaders of the top families in Estava who had been given the chance to welcome the God of War to the land. Unfortunately, he was still a long distance away when information reached him that the God of War was not interested in seeing any of them. The fear of offending the mighty God of War consumed Andre to such an extent that he ran with all his strength, barely realizing when he reached the VIP suite of his hotel. "Welcome, Mr. Kim!" "Congratulations on meeting the God of War today and securing his attendance at your grandson's wedding ceremony!" "Hehe! If not the Kims, what other family is capable of inviting the God of War to their ceremony?" Bernard, the head of the Scott family, who had been waiting for Andre in the VIP suite to get a business partnership signed, was all smiles as he flattered the old man while welcoming him. Andre didn't even glance at Bernard. He ignored him completely and walked past him to collapse onto a couch, still panting. Not even then would Bernard remain quiet; he quickly spoke his mind to the old man. "Mr. Kim, I am very sorry for troubling you. Could you please personally introduce me to the God of War once he arrives at the ceremony?" Bernard still wore a smile as he made the request. Andre responded with a look of disgust. "You really think so highly of yourself, Bernard. Not even the wealthiest man in Estava was able to meet the God of War today, and you are here dreaming of a personal introduction. Keep dreaming," Andre hissed. Oh, no! Bernard panicked, fearing he had overstepped his bounds with his request. He instantly changed his tone to one of total respect and said, "I am very sorry for crossing the line, Mr. Kim. Here is the contract, sir. You can just sign it, and I will take my leave immediately." Bernard quickly placed the partnership file in front of Andre, hoping he would sign it before changing his mind. "Are you forcing me to sign it?" Andre raised his voice. "Never! I dare not, sir." Bernard forced a smile onto his face; he didn't want to meet with misfortune. Andre glared at him one last time before slowly picking up the contract to review it before making a final decision. ... In a large, well-decorated hall at the Imperial Crown Hotel, the wedding ceremony was about to begin. The hall was filled with prominent families from abroad and many high-profile names in Estava. At the center of attention was a spoiled young man, dressed in a well-tailored suit, sitting on a gigantic chair with a cocky smile on his face. The young man was Gabriel Kim, the heir of the Kim family. Gabriel turned to look in the direction of the unhappy yet beautiful Bianca, who was sitting with her parents, Joel Grey and Chloe Schmeichel. A wide, mocking smile appeared on his face as he muttered to himself. "No one would have thought she was the bride of the day given how sad she looks. Hehe! What matters to me is that I finally have you after chasing you relentlessly for more than five years." Joy spread through Gabriel's heart before he turned his attention to the stack of gifts being presented to him. "Congratulations on this day, Mr. Kim Jr.! I present to you the latest Casio wristwatch; it cost seventy-five thousand dollars." "Mr. Kim Jr., you have great taste in exotic wines. So, I made sure I searched all of Veloria to get you this Tignanello. It cost no less than fifty thousand dollars. I'm pretty sure you will love it." "It's a truly happy day for you, Mr. Kim Jr. The Cytrus Corporation has decided to gift you the priceless and authentic Wedding Dance artwork by Pieter Bruegel..." "What is all this crap?" Gabriel yelled as he stood up, his angry expression causing the whole hall to fall into a dead silence "Step aside now if you know the gift you are presenting is not worth a million dollars!" The crowd looked at each other in confusion, but no one said a word. They thought gifts were supposed to be appreciated regardless of the cost—or weren't they? Gabriel hadn't yet returned to his seat when one of their family butlers suddenly ran inside and announced, "Mr. Kim Jr.! A generous anonymous person has just sent you a special gift. It looks like it’s packed with treasure!" The crowd's attention turned to the entrance in surprise as a well-wrapped, decorated package was carried into the hall by six strong men. A happy smile appeared on Gabriel's face as the package was delivered before him. "Yes! This is what I'm talking about! This has to be a stack of gold. Haha!" Gabriel could barely contain his excitement as he ordered immediately, "Unwrap it!" The wrapping was ripped apart instantly, and what appeared before them was a large black coffin.Latest Chapter
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"My observation was right," Hugo Carlos muttered to himself. Then he said to the person, "Since you have confirmed it, just leave the rest to me." "Alright, sir," the guy dressed in black attire answered and vanished from the scene. At this moment at the Hudson Manor, Andy had just relayed the good news to Thiago, and he felt a pinch of relief in his heart upon hearing it. Even though he wished the divine doctor could come around right away, he was afraid that wasting too much time might be dangerous. He still had a tinge of peace of mind concerning the matter. Dr. Wesley had the others say his father still had a couple of hours to hang on. As for that, meeting the divine doctor later that evening wouldn't be bad. Then Thiago got up and thanked the old man. "Mr. Hudson, as long as my father really gets healed by this doctor, all the promises I made earlier remain my responsibility to fulfill." "It's no problem, Mr. Tyrone. I advise you to arrive earlier in the evening. H
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Andy was slightly taken aback to hear Thiago say that. Of course, he had always known that there were a lot of people who had been looking forward to meeting the Hand of God since he arrived at Estava. However, for the fact that the Hand of God chose to make his identity a secret, no matter how powerful the family is, if the Hand of God never makes himself reachable to them, they can never find him. But for someone like Andy, he knew getting the chance to be healed by the Hand of God was such a great privilege for him. But that doesn't warrant him to disclose his identity when he never chose to do so by himself. Andy found that to be over the board. Then, he said to Thiago, "Mr. Tyrone, I will be truthful with you. I would have liked to be of help, but it's beyond my capabilities." Thiago's face frowned slightly as seriousness flashed across his face at that moment. In reality, he never knew the person who healed Andy was the famous Hand of God. After all, there are a lo
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The next day, Andy was seen making attempts to have a walk around their Manor. Even though the attempts were a bit difficult at first, he was able to take a few steps in the end. After several practices, the old man was so happy with the improvement in his condition. It was only the third day after the Hand of God had treated him and he had begun to take a few steps already after being told he would never be able to walk ever again in his life. How more miraculous could a heart-wrenching problem turn for the better other than this? Andy had just taken a break to rest since he began the exercise when his son and grandson began to motivate him. "Grandpa, you should have a little rest first, then we will continue as soon as you feel good enough to try again." "I really can't wait to see you walk just as effortlessly as you used to in the past, Father. And here we are, just an inch closer to achieving it." Yul and his son were over the moon as they expressed their minds to the
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After so many hours of effort by Thiago, he returned to his car later that evening, looking very disappointed. He didn't know whether his disappointment should be about not having enough connections to be able to meet such a prominent person as the Hand of God, or whether his disappointment should be about the fate that was their share. The middle-aged man put in his best efforts today and visited a lot of people in his connections who he believed might be able to help him, but they were all helpless as well. This made him so frustrated with himself. He blamed himself, thinking that if he had had better connections, such a feat wouldn't have been difficult for him. However, he wished that fate could have been nice to him too; probably, he wouldn't have been in such a situation in the first place. After the bitterness sank into Thiago, he decided to return home. He had just entered when Dr. Wesley, who had been waiting for his arrival, rushed to him. "Mr. Tyrone..." T
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Throughout that night, Thiago put his efforts into making calls to his connections to find the Hand of God. Sadly, all his efforts yielded no result, just as usual. The night passed by so quickly, and it was a new morning. Thiago was about to embark on his journey to deeply search for wherever the Hand of God might be to reach him when he received a message from his colleagues informing him that they would be having an important meeting that morning. At first, Thiago thought of kicking the meeting aside, as his father's health was more important at this moment than anything else. However, having another thought about it, he remembered this is a crucial time for them to seal the deal with the Jason Group. His absence in such an important meeting might be quite lethal. This was quite difficult for him. The matter was pushing him into a very tight corner. But since the meeting would only last at most for just a few hours, he felt that that shouldn't hurt his other plan of searc
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Dr. Wesley's face frowned slightly at the question. "Mr. Tyrone, the Hand of God is really the most miraculous doctor I have ever heard about. But I'm afraid if he really can help your father due to how severe his condition is." Ah! The little hope that was about to creep into Thiago's heart vanished immediately, and the previous worried look on his face reappeared. "Dr. Wesley, are you saying even the Hand of God can cure my father? Is his condition really totally out of hand to such an extent?" The doctor sighed deeply before he responded. "I will be truthful with you, Mr. Tyrone. Based on my knowledge, your father only has just 72 hours more to live. However, if we could get the Hand of God's intervention, maybe he could extend old Mr. Tyrone's life by a few weeks, or if lucky, by a few months." Even though Thiago wasn't really happy to hear this, he still felt a bit more charged up than he was previously. What he really wished for was for his father to get completely
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