"Iro, please don't get mad at me for that. I didn't mean what I said!" says Killian regretfully, once inside their tent.
"There is no other meaning. Who's your real wife, me or Elizabeth? When I fell into that hole in the forest, were you as attentive as before?"
"You were busy scolding my guards and giving orders here and there. Instead of encouraging me and calming my heart over the incident. I almost lost my life if they hadn't quickly pulled my leg out of the hole!"
"Did you rush over to me that time and help me out of danger? No, you didn't. But my bodyguards did, dear. They were the ones who reflexively helped me, not you!"
"Only after I was free from danger did you come. Do you remember that? I would like you to carry me at that time. Or at least hug and calm me down so I wouldn't be traumatised. But you didn't, did you?"
"I'm still understanding of your status and being graceful and not demanding more from you. Even though my heart was disa
"But unfortunately, everything I discussed earlier was not addressed to me or your little family. If you say jealousy, I admit it. What woman doesn't get angry or jealous when she sees her husband or partner paying so much attention to other women while she's so-so, or even not?""If it's your mother or parents, then I can understand. But she's just an adopted sister I knew in college, not as a child!""Why are you going off on a tangent? Just forgive and be done with it!" Killian responds like he's not getting it."So the man must be sensitive. The most important trait of women is jealousy. The second is crying. My third favourite is shopping. Of these three traits, I have all of them because I am a woman!""I am not a stone, not a piece of jewellery, not a garment, which is thrown away and discarded when it becomes bad. But jewellery and clothing, whose presence is constantly needed! Covering each other, protecting each other, including in terms of feel
Three days later, Killian, Miguel, Irene, Leviathan, and the rest of the guards, including Henley and George, had returned to Daylight Town and had one hundred and fifty old guards and fifty new guards. They had also returned there.One hundred guards, two hundred workers, twenty cooks, and other caretakers brought in by Killian ten days ago are still staying at the camp to work on a small project and humanise an alienated tribe on one of Iceland's islands.Helgi, Jacob, George's five men, and three elite commanders accompanied them in setting up the work. It had now been eleven days since the work of creating the alienated tribe's settlement had been done, and it was already showing results."If there are no weather constraints. The two hundred houses and other supporting buildings planned to be built here will be completed in less than a month," Jacob said to a guard commander, who faithfully accompanied him wherever he went."But if it continues to rai
[Location: Daylight Town luxury villa, around 7.30 pm]Killian, Miguel, Irene and Leviathan were chatting in a pavilion beside the villa, facing the sea. While sitting together, Killian asked Leviathan a question to break the stiff atmosphere between them."How is your training progressing in the hermitage, my son?" asked Killian as Leviathan finished drinking his favourite beverage."As of now, Levi has mastered level 21 of the 25 levels to be mastered," Leviathan replied matter-of-factly."That's amazing. I didn't know how strong you were," Killian responded happily."Not really. I think it's just normal!" replied Leviathan modestly."You try to lift this table without getting up from your seat!" Killian commanded."Is that necessary?" asked Leviathan unpleasantly."It's very necessary. Besides, your mother, father, and great-grandfather want to see where your strength lies!" Killian replied firmly."Yes, yes!" replied
"Who doesn't want another child, especially if the second one is a girl? It will feel complete," Irene replied matter-of-factly."Good. I hope your wish comes true because I also want a granddaughter," Miguel responded happily."It's just like buying food! Is it really that easy to organise? It's easy to make, but this little brother, he's acting up anyway," Killian thought to himself."Tomorrow morning, I must personally summon Henley to make a special potion for me!" she thought."You heard that Killian. Your wife has agreed and is looking forward to having a daughter. So make an effort; I'm sure you can!" Miguel said firmly and as if on his own. Then he walked away from the place to enter the villa, inviting Leviathan to accompany him.After they left, Killian and Irene just stayed where they were for a minute. Each was lost in their thoughts until a voice startled them."Greetings, ladies and gentlemen. I'm sorry if I came to disturb you
An hour later, things were back to normal. All the criminals were eliminated. Those who survived and those who didn't were taken to hospital. The cost of the treatment was handed over to the Spencer Group.Now traffic is back to normal. During the shootout between officers, Denver's men and the Duke group. Traffic was stopped at that spot, hampering the journey of other road users.Some wanted to capture the moment but were prevented by both groups to avoid setting a bad precedent in the future. Finally, thanks to neat coordination and precise tactics. The first group, led by Duke Two, was successfully eliminated.Now it was just a matter of finding the leading role of the syndicate that was troubling Killian. If there was someone like Duke, there must be another Duke. It turned out that the use of Duke did not refer to a person's name but a title to indicate their status in the plot.***Meanwhile, elsewhere, hundreds of Denver's leading bodyguard
"Get out of my way. Why are you blocking my way?" shouted Duke angrily, just before entering the grounds of the three-storey mansion."Sorry, boss. I'm serving this customer," the meatball merchant replied reasonably. Then he continued to take the meatball order that the buyer in front of him wanted to buy."You still have to move your cart because it's blocking my way. If you don't want to, don't blame me if I have to run over your cart!" responded Duke Three emotionally."Okay, okay. I will push my cart to the side," replied the meatball merchant in fear. Then hurriedly pushed his cart away from the gate of the big house."What a nuisance!" said Duke irritably after the cart blocking his way was pushed away, and the car he was travelling in managed to get inside the fence.But only some of the passengers had left. Suddenly a loud voice was heard, which was quite painful for the ears."Hey, you. Can't you be polite to a small merchant?"
"That's normal. It's just a trader; there must be buyers!" his friend responded flatly."How common? You guys take a good look. Ten people got out of two luxury cars. Isn't that strange?" his friend protested."How can a rich person want to eat fried rice and meatballs on the side of the road? If not, what is there?" he continued."So what do you mean?" his friend asked, not understanding."Are you stupid or what? They were spies who were finding out about us. The two travelling merchants are their men, posing as meatball and fried rice vendors. They're actually spies!" his friend replied irritably."Insolent. It turns out we were lied to by them! Quickly report the matter to the boss so that he can explain what we should do to them!" another friend responded anxiously."Don't be rash. There are only three of us, while there are ten of them. Twelve with that merchant. If we dare to approach them, we'll end up dead ourselves!" said another fr
"Check every corner, cupboard, floor, wall and so on. Who knows if there's a secret door where they've escaped!" Denver said."Yes, chief!" replied Denver's men firmly, followed by several policemen who happened to be on the spot.Without wasting more time, all the people who ordered earlier returned to check as instructed. Some shifted cabinets, some knocked on the floor and walls, and some even moved the foam of their beds.KNOCK... KNOCK... KNOCK...That was the sound of their activity as they knocked and examined every inch of the house. But so far, no answer has been found to the mystery of the disappearance of dozens, perhaps even hundreds, of Duke Rhett's men from the house.But there was still one room that had yet to be checked by them: Duke Rhett's bedroom. It was only realised because the room was locked from the inside and difficult to open.They tried various methods but couldn't open it because the door had an automatic lock system and the owner's fingerprint.Seeing tha