Previous Chapter
Related Chapters
The Return of Lord Bryan Chapter hundred nineteen
They had arrived home, and Bryan could see the shock on his uncle's face at the sight of him and Josiah. The old man's mouth was literally agape, and he held the arms of his chair as he got to his feet."Bryan," he said in a breathy voice as he stood up, his eyes fixed on his nephew with a mixture of surprise and concern.Josiah stepped into the room, and as if it just dawned on him that Bryan had been bullying him, he began to rant. "Uncle, how could you tell Bryan where I was?!" he snapped, his voice venomous.The old man's eyes widened in shock, and he took a step back, his hands raised in defense. "What? I would never do that," he said honestly, his voice firm. He was even shocked to find out that Bryan had found Josiah.Bryan's eyes narrowed, his gaze fixed on Josiah with a mixture of anger and frustration. "I didn't need Uncle's help to find you, Josiah," he said, his voice cold. "I have my ways."Uncle Williams' eyes flickered to Bryan, his voice cold and almost accusing. "How
The Return of Lord Bryan Chapter hundred twenty
Josiah hissed at him, his eyes flashing with anger. "I'm not hiding anything, Bryan. You're the one who's hiding your own life. You got married without telling anyone, and now you're accusing me of secrets?"Bryan raised an eyebrow, his expression calm. "I didn't hide my marriage, Josiah. I just didn't feel the need to announce it to the world. And as for secrets, I think you're the one who's hiding something."Josiah snarled, his face reddening. "You're the one with loads of secrets, how about you confess! You've been following my business deals, trying to sabotage me. And now you're tricking me into returning to the city, how much more selfish could you be?” He snarled. Bryan sighed, his eyes rolling. "Josiah, you're just trying to grasp at straws. Maybe you would have known I was married if you cared to look for me, rather than trying to bask in my glory. Trying to find your way into the army too, and being better than me."The room fell silent, the only sound the heavy breathing
The Return of Lord Bryan Chapter hundred twenty one
Bryan turned to the left and drove the car under the shade of an almond tree, turning to look at Claire. Her expression was concerned, her eyes reflecting the pity he felt for him. "Please don't tell me that you're going in there to speak with your brother again. I think this has been toxic enough, it's clear they don't want you here," Claire said, shaking her head.Bryan smirked, his eyes twinkling with amusement. He wasn't interested in what his family thought of him. As a matter of fact, he was used to his family picking his brother over him. He just wanted to know why and precisely what that had to do with his predicament after the army."No, I'm not going back in there to rant with Josiah or Uncle Williams, I've made my peace with them," he said, his voice calm."Then what's the matter?" Claire asked, her brow furrowed with worry."I have someone I need to meet," he replied, his eyes fixed on hers."Who is this Jenkins you're speaking of?" Claire asked, her voice curious.Bryan
The Return of Lord Bryan Chapter hundred twenty two
Jenkins laughed again, the sound a little too shrill and mechanical. "You can't choose your family, Bryan. They're stuck with you, no matter what."Bryan's eyes narrowed, his patience wearing thin. "I don't want to talk about my family, Jenkins. Can you let it go?!” He asked with a harsh tone. But for a second, he couldn't help feeling pity for him. Once again, he was clearly not mentally well and it showed. "Have you been taking your medications?" He asked with a low tone, his worry evident.Jenkins scratched his head, his eyes clouding over. "Yeah, they said life can't be the same again. I guess this is what they mean. Everyone thinks I'm insane," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.Bryan's eyes bulged, he couldn't believe that he'd just made the man feel bad. "I didn't mean that at all, I was just trying to make sure that you're fine," he said, his voice softening.The old man smiled and waved him off. "Yeah, you don't have to say it, I can see it in your eyes," he replied,
The Return of Lord Bryan Chapter hundred twenty three
The next day, Benjamin called Bryan as early as daybreak. Bryan was still sleepy when he heard his phone ring and he rolled out of bed to grab it. "Hey, Ben, you're waking me up rather early, what's up?" He asked, his voice groggy with sleep.Benjamin first apologized for calling him up so early and asked how his previous day had gone. Bryan sighed, wondering how he could possibly recount his day to his friend. It was one hell of a year and it left him sour. "That's a long story, Ben. I don't think I want to talk about it," he replied, rubbing his eyes.Ben laughed and told him that he knew he'd gone home and he could guess that it wasn't such an easy day since his brother wasn't the most friendly person. Bryan scoffed, calling his brother unfriendly and was just trying to coat it up. Josiah was outrightly harsh, he was everything that someone would never want his own brother to do. "That's falling far from the mark," Bryan said, his voice laced with sarcasm.Ben sighed, telling him he
The Return of Lord Bryan Chapter hundred twenty four
Bryan was already seething with hot wrath. How could his general even think that he'd want to hear about any territory and political bullshit when all he was trying to do was aimed at giving his life meaning? For a second, he felt stupid for even picking the call in the first place. It didn't make any sense to talk about the territory when his mind kept playing back to Uncle William's words and that of Josiah. “Hello, are you there?" Ben's voice came through the speaker, dragging him from his intense thoughts. “Stop!" He snapped suddenly, without any warning. “I've had enough of this bullshit!" He said with a fierce look. "Come up, what are you talking about!” Ben asked as his voice rose. Bryan told him that he had no interest in talking politics. He was sick and tired or running in circles. “What I need right now is a fucking compass! I need someone, something, anything, to take me to where my past is. I want to know what I am, who I am, what went wrong,” he bit out, "Not some pol
The Return of Lord Bryan Chapter hundred twenty five
Bryan quickly tried to regain composure from the information that had just shaken him. If someone else was the supreme warlord, then it meant that the council had convened to terminate his own title and somehow found someone else worthy of such ordination. "Last time I checked, there was no one who could even compete with me. No one was worth being the supreme master, talk more of the supreme warlord. Had they suddenly dropped their standard?" He asked out loud but to no one in particular.He couldn't believe it. He was the best, the greatest, the supreme. No one could match his skills, his strategy, his leadership. He was the one who had been chosen, who had been destined for greatness.Who could even replace him? Who was worthy of such a title, the supreme warlord? Bryan snickered, wondering who could even stand behind him, he was second to none. There was no one he could think of that was even half the man he was. All his generals needed a lesson on night and courage. They couldn't
The Return of Lord Bryan Chapter hundred twenty six
After a few minutes of driving through the busy streets of the city, he went easy on the brakes as he turned to the quiet suburban area. Peterson was always one for his space and privacy and perhaps one could say that he was the most secretive member of the team. When he arrived at Peterson's place, he met with his son, Chad just as he rang the doorbell and the maid allowed him in. “Hey, boy." Bryan said as he stepped into the house. Chad looked at him oddly and then for a second, recognition flashed in his eyes and he stepped aside. “Mr Bryan," he said with a thin voice. Bryan gave him a slight nod and moved into the living room, taking the plush seat that he was offered. “We weren't expecting such an important guest," Chad said with a smile that was obviously as fake as the Picasso painting on the wall. “I never planned to pay the visit either,” Bryan replied. Chad was eager to show him around and also asked to serve him breakfast and a cup of coffee. But Bryan was already gett
Latest Chapter
- The Return of Lord Bryan Chapter hundred twenty nine
- The Return of Lord Bryan Chapter hundred twenty eight
- The Return of Lord Bryan Chapter hundred twenty seven
- The Return of Lord Bryan Chapter hundred twenty seven
- The Return of Lord Bryan Chapter hundred twenty six
- The Return of Lord Bryan Chapter hundred twenty five
- The Return of Lord Bryan Chapter hundred twenty four
- The Return of Lord Bryan Chapter hundred twenty three
- The Return of Lord Bryan Chapter hundred twenty two