Dylan knew the kind of guy that the store owner was so it was best to let someone of the same caliber deal with these people and their problems. That way, better results will be achieved.In fact, he no longer sees any reason to fight his own battles when he has people at his beck and call. He called Princess Mane and Azure King and told them it was time to soil their hands by beating the hell out of some bastards trying to trick him.Of course, Azure King and Princess Mane won't mind. They stopped whatever they were doing and drive toward where Dylan was.The store owner was not the least bit anxious when he saw Dylan calling for backup so he said, “Very well then. Now that you've called for your backup, I'll have fun dealing with you then.”Dylan simply smiled and kept quiet. Then he walked to a chair and sat down.He knew in less than ten minutes, Princess Mane and Azure King would arrive.Professor Raymond shook his head and walked to the side to sit down. “Young man, there's an

Upon hearing Madame Beth’s request, Dylan looked at Mason who gave him a smirk that says the words ‘I’m the best son-in-law they will ever have’. At least, that's what Dylan could read from Mason’s expression.He scoffed and said, “I do not thank anyone without proof. I owe him nothing.”Dylan kept his daring gaze on Mason seeing as he dares to take credit for something he did and for what? To probably make his wife think highly of him. That isn't something he will allow.Even though he wouldn't be able to come clean, no one should take his credit.“What did you say?! Are you such a bastard?! Not only did Mason help Allison in getting the job at Novatech, but he also helped her again to achieve her promotion! And you say you want proof?! If you claim to love my daughter, then you owe everything to Mason! Maybe if you beg him, he can get you a better job!”Madame Beth never expected Dylan to talk back at her. At a moment, a look of great bitterness swept across her face.Dylan still lo

Madame Beth's face twisted in a sneer as she observed Dylan's fading figure. She walked slowly, her finger pointing in his direction. “How utterly shameless he was! Even a blind person could see that it was nothing more than a cheap piece of glass. He shouldn't have bothered trying to prove himself if this was the outcome. What a disgraceful individual! A piece of trash! Did he not realize how useless and worthless he truly was?! An ancient king's chalice would easily command a price of at least a hundred thousand dollars. Who knows if he's drowning in debt? It's typical of poor people! Yet he has the audacity to claim he acquired such an expensive artifact. Haha, does he think we're fools?!"She halted her tirade as Dylan exited the room. Madame Beth turned to face Allison, who wore an uncomfortable expression."Allison, I can't fathom what more I need to say for you to realize that man is not only poor but lacks any redeeming qualities. You witnessed his rudeness. Sticking around hi

Mason arrived at his father's house, hoping to gain a better understanding of the reason behind his father's urgent call. He couldn't get why things played out the way they did.As he entered the living room, Mason found his father, Gerald, already on his feet, approaching him. Without giving him a chance to ask questions, Gerald spoke first, his voice filled with anticipation, "So, how did it go? All I want to hear is that they forgave you. Did they?"Mason blinked, his disappointment evident, and shook his head in despair.Gerald's eyes widened in horror. "They didn't?! How dare you set foot in my house without obtaining their forgiveness? You should have knelt down! Or are you too proud to do so?! What kind of son do I even have? Did you come into this world to ruin my life? To destroy everything I've worked damn hard for? What you've done could bankrupt our business and land us in jail!" Gerald's furious words echoed, aware of the dire consequences they faced.It felt as if they h

After a period of silence, Allison contemplated the situation, genuinely questioning the possibility. She couldn't fathom how Dylan's connection could have reached the Apex Conglomerate, considering he was insignificant compared to Lord Owens, who held immense power."You're correct. I suppose I had hoped for too much, and now I'll be left wondering once again about the identity of the person who assisted me," she finally admitted to him.Dylan nodded, fully aware that no matter how much she wished for it, she would find it hard to believe until he revealed his true identity. "Indeed. I wished there was something I could have done to assist you in that regard. Perhaps there was a way, but as you mentioned, it was beyond my capabilities. I'm simply grateful that someone was able to help you.""But Why?" Allison inquired, a sense of unease creeping over her. She despised the feeling of being indebted to someone, especially when she had no knowledge of their identity."Well, if that indi