Commander Gideon looked at the scene. “Clean up this mess.” He then walked back to William with his hands still behind his back as he didn’t lift a single finger during the horrendous killing. He arrived at the young man’s side once again. “Are you satisfied with the results, Young Master William?”William involuntarily felt a bit creeped out by that question, but he shook his head with a calm demeanor. “We should get going. I believe Grandpa Bill is at home?”Commander Gideon nodded. “The master decided to take the day off knowing you would want to see him in your return.”Minutes later, William and his convoy were now back on the road, except they were no longer alone. A convoy of three luxurious cars and a lorry now included seven black jeeps. Commander Gideon was now in William’s car, occupying the passenger seat. William kept his gaze on the back of the commander’s head.“Young Master, I’m afraid you’ll end up drilling a fiery hole through my head with that gaze.” Commande

William, despite sending the mood his question had brought to the dining area, had no intention of backing down. “Grandpa, you promised to pass on this information to me, remember? When I picked the first twenty-five McArthur bodyguards, along with Abigail Luke as their leader, I had no idea what they were truly capable of. I had to learn of their true capabilities over the span of months, through the sparring sessions I had with them daily and during the moments I witnessed them showing off their prowess in front of others.” He sat up straight as he shifted his gaze between the two older men. “When that shameless bastard, Woodruff, attacked me at Andre’s condo, I was worried that those seven McArthur bodyguards were dead, only for you to inform me that they were merely recuperating and needed to regenerate the amount of blood they had lost. It was then I also learned that McArthur bodyguards who fail to properly protect the McArthur family member they are charged with will endure so

William could only soak in the guilt he was currently feeling at making his friends worry about him this much. Unknown to them, he was in the safest place possible. They thought he was interning at a foreign elite-tier company but had no idea that this company was literally owned by his maternal grandfather. He couldn’t be anymore safer than here.William spent a few more minutes reassuring them as best as he could before moving on to other topics. By the time the call was over, he had learned that Tracy was the new undisputed beauty goddess of BAU while Andre had become one of the most notable ‘hot stuff’ on campus. This was, of course, slightly due to his close relationship with William. Also, the Camillo twins had stopped attending the usual classes. Ever since the incredibly shameful crash of Woodruff Camillo’s net worth, both Donald and Wilson were unwilling to keep showing their faces on campus. These two had spent their every day, right from the first day of their freshmen ye

The McArthur bodyguards’ base was the size of a colosseum. Due to the nature of their service, the center is filled with an extremely rich providence of training tool, to keep each and everyone of the numerous McArthur bodyguards in tip-top shape.William was still in awe, just like the first time he saw this place. The center of this colosseum had all the tools one could think of needed to train. There were also special rooms where battle scenes are stimulated with the significant aid of incredibly advanced technology.As soon as William exited the luxurious car with his grandfather, Head Butler Mike, and Commander Gideon, he was led through this huge building, taking a brief tour.About an hour later, the group of highest authority took a special elevator underground. William couldn’t help glancing around the sizeable elevator, keeping mind on the number dropping into the negative spectrum. “I had no idea that there were building beneath the bodyguards’ base.”“That’s because you

A shiver ran down William’s back as he grasped this information, quickly digesting it. “Grandpa Bill, are you saying that our McArthur bodyguards were…..born this way?” The undertone of skepticism wasn’t posted in his voice at all. Billiard chuckled along with Mike Barathea before he gestured back towards the entrance they passed over here. “Ley’s head back to the main quarter and I’ll explain everything.” Minutes later, William found himself, along with the three older men, back in the brightly lit room with the round table.There was a moment of stark silence before Billiard nodded his head at Mike Barathea. “Turn on the hologram.”“Yes, Master.” Mike’s hand went under the table, and seconds later, the center of the table lit up. Flashes of light were ejected upward, resulting in multiple images coming into formation.William stared at the images on the holographic screens. Apart from one of the images containing an unknown island, the rest were depicted paintings. On closer