chapter 24
Author: Lord Comfort
last update2025-02-01 15:34:04

"I need to figure out a way to get Victoria away from that man, he does not deserve her at all. I doubt if he even knows what she is worth!" Paige spat out, driving himself back to his clan. He had seen enough of today and already made his mind that Victoria was the one for him.

He would be doing himself a huge favour if he got married now before he's crowned the clan leader of the kin clan

Though no one had confronted him about settling down, not even the elders of the clan but he was not retarted to know that the clan would expect him to ascend the place of power with his queen by his side and Victoria was the woman for him.

Paige got to the path that led to his close friend's house, the one who would become his right hand man once he is crowned the clan leader.

He needed to see him briefly before he headed back to the heart of the empire which was where he resided as the future clan leader.

Paige's picked up his phone and tried calling his friend but there was no response from
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