The wicked plan of the grandmother immediately made everyone’s eyes sparkle. Was it so hard to ask someone to disguise themselves as a boy from 15 years ago?Fifteen years had passed. It was no surprise that a person’s face would change significantly over that time. Even if Aurora still remembered the boy’s face, it wouldn’t be an issue.They just needed to find a man with a good appearance. Then, they would arrange for the two to meet as if it were just a coincidence. That seemed sufficient to satisfy Aurora, who had been waiting for 15 years. “Okay. Very good. Let’s do it that way.”“Right. We need to act quickly. While that poor Richard is away from Almolia City, let’s quickly resolve the issue with Aurora before he returns. To avoid that lunatic doing things like killing and burning houses or even crazier things.”“Aurora, Aurora. Don’t blame us for being cruel to you. You’re just an illegitimate child. You shouldn’t dream too big, wanting the Nelsons Group. Besides, if you choos

“It turns out you... you really are the war god D-111!”“But how can you be here?”“How is it possible you're here...”The voice of the enemy leader trembled. His wide-open eyes stared at Richard, fixated on the true face of the war god that had never been shown to anyone before.That familiar shooting skill was something the man could never forget, even in death. Three years ago, this same person eliminated his enemies with a single shot. He also deflected bullets with just a knife.Though he wasn't wearing the mask that once concealed his true face. Though he wasn't wearing his war uniform. The enemy commander could still clearly remember him. The man, still engulfed in fear, began to realize a horrifying fact. He had returned. And once again, he stood right in front of him!“Are you surprised?” Richard asked, his finger playing with the weapon. He slowly stepped toward the enemy commander. Several people around him still pointed their guns at his head.Richard took slow but steady

Reginald Dwayne.Aurora mouthed this name silently to herself. For some reason, she felt like she had heard this name before, but she couldn’t recall when.Moreover, only a handful of residents in Almolia City could afford clothing from the Monolith Group.Additionally, Aurora had never heard of a conglomerate family in Almolia City with the last name Dwayne. How did this man appear in Almolia City? Especially in this run-down warehouse district? “Aurora, I noticed you seemed shocked earlier. It wouldn’t be good for you to go home alone. Where are you headed? Should I give you a ride?” Reginald asked as he deliberately approached Aurora. The girl instinctively took a step back, shaking her head in refusal. “No need. We might not be on the same path. I’m going to the Nelsons’ house. I can go there by myself. I still have business to attend to today—”Aurora hadn’t even finished her refusal before the man suddenly cut in, saying, “I’m going to the Nelsons’ house too.”What? He was a

Reginald stared at Aurora with a piercing gaze that made her suppress the urge to contact Richard.“I’m sorry, I got carried away,” Reginald said with a guilty expression, taking a step back.“I just missed you too much. I really, really missed you, which is why I did what I did. You’ll forgive me, right?” he continued, causing Aurora to exhale a sigh of relief.She opened her bedroom door and said, her emotions barely contained, “Get out!”“Okay, okay. I’m leaving now, but please don’t be mad again? I’m sorry for scaring you,” Reginald said, looking deeply into her eyes. His gaze flickered to the phone in her hand before he turned to leave Aurora’s room.After the door closed. Feeling defeated, she threw herself onto the bed, recalling Reginald’s earlier behavior that still made her shiver with fear.At that moment, she remembered Richard. That man would always prioritize her safety first. He would prepare everything meticulously to make her feel secure. Richard would definitely tell

Richard’s right hand, holding a knife, stood before the basement door, his eyes scanning the surroundings vigilantly. The effects of the poison began to take hold of his body, making his consciousness waver and a strong urge to sleep creeping in.He clenched his fists, hoping the growing drowsiness would fade. Just as he felt a bit better, a crooked smile appeared on his face, one that felt terrifying.“This poison is nothing! It won’t make me lose my consciousness!”Tap!Richard stepped onto the floor and walked towards the bodyguards. With a firm and loud voice, he called out, startling everyone present, “You! Milton, ranked thirteenth nationally. And you! Alvin, ranked nineteenth nationally. You’re the losers who backed down three years ago. Why did they send fools like you to kill me this time?”The man who had just been kicked by Richard stood up, clutching his sore chest. He stared at Richard intently.“Do you know our identities?” Milton asked, slightly surprised to see that Ri