Second Bedroom.
Trey Holmes couldnât sleep, sitting on the edge of the bed, hands propped against her cheeks, staring blankly at the bright moon hanging in the sky.
âHuh, whatâs that sound?â
When Trey heard a voice coming from next door, she suddenly froze, then realized what it was and didnât blush, but instead looked curiously in the direction of the master bedroom.
âHow many times a day must one perform the duties of the marital bed? Wonât the boss hurt his vital essence doing it so much?â
Trey was stunned for a moment, then thought about Greg Jensen having so many women and felt relieved, admiringly saying, âThe boss really is extraordinarily talented!â
She no longer paid attention to the murmuring close at hand and looked out the window at the moon again, her face showing a touch of distress, âAlas, I didnât expect to be found so quickly.â
With a sigh, Trey suddenly thought that she was soon going to follow Greg Jensen to the provincial city, and her face broke into a slight smile, âWell, I might as well hide for one more day.â
â¦
Early the next morning, after a night of tossing and turning, Lois Abbott got out of bed feeling energetic, despite the soreness all over her body that kept reminding her of the previous nightâs madness.
âYou rascal!â
Looking at Greg Jensen, who was fast asleep and smelling sweet, she muttered discontentedly, then went into the bathroom to wash up, dressed neatly, and left the bedroom.
She went to the kitchen, planning to prepare breakfast as a treat for the hardworking Greg Jensen.
But just as she had cracked two eggs into a bowl, Trey came down from upstairs. Seeing her, Trey immediately ran over and said:
âHey, bossâs wife, please put that down. Just tell me what you want to eat, and Iâll make it.â
âOh, okay then.â
Lois Abbott had no choice but to agree.
Just as she was about to return to the living room, Trey suddenly pulled her back, looking at her face in confusion for several rounds.
Lois Abbott was baffled by the scrutiny and asked, âWhatâs wrong, is there something on my face?â
âNo, I just feel thatâ¦â
Trey took another careful look, shook her head, and said, âI just feel that your aura seems a bit different today.â
Lois Abbottâs heart stirred, thinking of last nightâs Dual Cultivation, knew she couldnât casually speak of it, and casually replied, âReally? I just changed to a new foundation today.â@@novelbin@@
âIs that so?â
Trey took the bait, immediately distracted by the notion of a ânew foundation.â
â¦
While Greg Jensen was enjoying his time in Jamae, in the Milton Familyâs provincial estate, an air of solemnity prevailed.
Early in the morning, Troy Milton was already standing at the front door as if waiting to receive guests.
Soon after Trent Preston and Simon Cooper arrived, they joined him at the door.
Before long, a luxury car made its way up the mountain.
A moment later, it stopped at the estateâs entrance, and the Hall Family Head and the Walker Family Head got out of the car.
Accompanying them was a middle-aged man about fifty years old, not very tall but by no means small, with a round belly, as if he were ten months pregnant.
He looked like a nouveau riche by his figure, but his attire didnât suggest that.
The middle-aged man was dressed in a tracksuit, without a single piece of jewelry on him, not at all showing the posture of the nouveau riche.
Troy Milton greeted them with a beaming smile, âOld Liu, Old Zhao, youâve arrived.â
âDaley, let me introduce you,â said the Hall Family Head, glancing at the middle-aged man beside him and smiling, âThis is Thomas âThree Knivesâ Lampe, the Magician I told you about.â
Thomas âThree Knivesâ Lampe greeted with a cheerful bow, âMr. Milton, hello, Iâve long admired your reputation!â
Troy Miltonâs face was immediately filled with smiles as he returned the greeting, âIâve long admired the name of Magician Lampe, and now that I finally meet you, itâs a great honor. Please come in!â
Troy Milton walked a short distance into the courtyard with the three men and said to Hall Family Head, âOld Hall, please entertain Grandmaster Alexander Lewis for me.â
âOf course, no problem.â
The Hall Family Head readily agreed and continued walking inside with Alexander Lewis, while Troy Milton turned around and went back to the entrance to continue waiting.
Alexander Lewis frowned slightly and turned to the Hall Family Head, asking, âWhatâs the meaning of this? Did they invite someone else too?â
The Hall Family Head laughed unnaturally and said in a low voice, âGrandmaster Alexander, please donât mind. The person weâre dealing with this time is quite difficult, so the more people we have, the more strength weâll have.â
Upon hearing this, Alexander Lewis became even more puzzled and asked, âTroy Milton and the rest are all on the verge of Grandmaster Realm. Who are they up against that they need to invite so many people?â
âThe enchanting Magician, Barry Wolfe!â
âBarry Wolfe?â
Alexander Lewis was taken aback, then seemed to recall something and laughed, âAre you talking about the Barry Wolfe who slaughtered Nathan Green not long ago?â
âThatâs right, itâs him.â
Trent Preston quickly said, âThat kid is too arrogant. He actually wants to take over all of the Green familyâs properties. Isnât that just going head-to-head with those three families?â
Alexander Lewis nodded, glanced back at the gate with a look of disdain, and said, âTroy Milton doesnât have much guts, huh? Just to deal with a Barry Wolfe, I alone would be enough. Is there a need to invite others?â
The Hall Family Head laughed and said, âDonât overthink it, Grandmaster Alexander. Barry Wolfeâs realm is higher than ours. Itâs safer to invite a few more people, donât you think?â
âWhatâs the use of realm!â
Alexander Lewis snorted, âEven if he is a strong warrior in the realm of enlightenment, can he withstand my single throwing knife?â
Before his words faded, his right hand moved, and a cold gleam immediately shot out. With a swift sound, a throwing knife was thrust straight into a tree at the villaâs entrance.
The speed was so fast that both the Hall and Walker Family Heads didnât see how he had made his move.
They couldnât help but inwardly ponder if they were the ones facing that throwing knife, could they dodge it?
In an instant, both broke out in a cold sweat.
Alexander Lewisâs knife just now was probably not much slower than a bullet. How could they possibly dodge it?
Just then, the three men had reached the tree.
The Hall Family Head subconsciously looked up at the throwing knife, and then was completely stunned.
Because on the tip of the throwing knife, there was a fly impaled. As the three of them walked over, the fly was still fluttering its wings, struggling.
From a distance of over ten meters, to hit a fly with a single knife throw was simply unreasonable.
For something so small that ordinary people couldnât even see clearly, how did Alexander Lewis manage to do it?
The two menâs gaze towards Alexander Lewis changed instantly, and their attitudes became much friendlier.
Alexander Lewis was very satisfied with the deterrent effect he had created and casually took down the throwing knife from the tree trunk, entering the villa on his own.
After entering, he discovered that someone had already arrived. It was none other than Samuel Lewis, alias Alexander Lewis, who had arrived first.
âOld Alexander, what are you doing here?â
Alexander Lewisâs arrogant demeanor immediately softened as he sat down opposite Alexander Lewis, chuckling, âI thought you no longer bothered with the affairs of the martial world?â
Alexander Lewis gave a wry smile, âThey offered far too much.â
Unable to help it, he wanted to continue pursuing the Grandmaster Realm, naturally, he couldnât do without the support of Elixir.
But over the years, his modest fortune had been squandered away. Now that someone with cash had come knocking on his door, it was like a pressing problem had been solved.
âTheyâre quite capable, managing to move even you,â said Alexander Lewis.
Alexander Lewis laughed and said, âWhat am I compared to them? I heard they also invited Thomas Lampe.â
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