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Chapter 1204 A Final Tribute to the Legend 94%
+8 Pearls After bidding farewell to Nigelâs lifeless body, Catherine stepped out of the mourning hall at Westeria Residence.
âCatherine, wait!â
Hannibal caught up with her outside, blocking her path. âBefore your grandpa passed, he entrusted me with the Westeria Token. From now on, youâll wield it in his place.
âThe Westeria Token holds immense power, overseeing the Intelligence Bureau, holding the highest decisionâmaking authority in the Westeria Military Zone, and granting one of the eight key leadership roles in national defense.
âCatherine, this token carries great significance. Your grandpa entrusted it to you with boundless expectations âNever forgetâDraconia rose from nothing. It withstood the pressure of powerful nations because its people refused to surrender! Their unyielding determination is what kept this country standing.
âAnd remember thisâa nationâs honor is not earned through submission or flattery. Itâs built on independence, unity, and resilience!
âAny act of bowing to foreign influence or deceiving oneâs people is nothing but hypocrisy.
âThis token is a symbol of responsibility. You must wield it with strength and stand firm against oppression.
âJust like what you swore before your grandpaâs memorial. Even if everything ahead is filled with despair, you would rathe give up your life than let our last shred of dignity be trampled!â
Tears streamed down Catherineâs face as she clutched the token tightly. âDad, I swear I wonât forget! Iâll carry on Grandpaâs legacy. No matter how difficult the road ahead, Iâll never submit to those who choose disgrace over honor!â
Hannibal gently wiped her tears away and placed Lord Westeriaâs gun in her hands.
âCatherine, I canât stand the thought of you stepping into such danger, facing life and death!
âItâs humiliating to have a girl like you shoulder the burden of our pride and honor â¦
Catherine stubbornly wiped away her tears. âSo what if Iâm a girl? As long as I refuse to give up, this is what youth is all about!
âGrandfather always quoted the Dragon Lord, saying that we only live once, and life and death arenât worth fearing! What truly matters is making your actions last forever.
âAs for the Snow Valley incident, General Quintana issued a statement ten days ago, but itâs been completely ignored. Theyâre still caught up in endless debates, unable to reach a decision.
âWhen things are dragged out like this, they lose all meaning.â
Hannibal shook his head bitterly. âCatherine, donât be so quick to judge. Not everything is as straightforward as vou think.â
09:23 Wed, 9 Apr AD.
Chapter 1204 A Final Tribute to the Legend 94%1 +8 Pearls âI donât understand these soâcalled diplomatic strategies. I donât know what the greater goodâ really means, nor do I care about this soâcalled peace for everyone.
âIâm a descendant of Lord Westeria! And I know one thingâdignity is earned through action, not begged for, and certainly not justified with empty words!
âI have nothing more to say. Itâs all just frustrating! Dad, take care!â
Catherine gave her father a tight hug, then turned and walked away without hesitation.
Just then, two military vehicles approached.
âMs. McKay, please wait!â
Hadley Herrera, head of the Decision Research Directorate, stepped out, flanked by four bodyguards.
He adjusted his suit, attempting to fasten his jacket. After struggling momentarily, he realized his stomach had grown too much to allow it.
When he reached Catherine, his belly was already inches from her. Instinctively, she took a step back.
âMr. Herrera, thank you for coming to pay your respects to my grandfather,â she said politely.
A Hadley gave a stiff nod. âThatâs not the only reason Iâm here. I have an important matter to address â
Taking a file from his secretary, he cleared his throat.
âThis is a directive from the Decision Research Directorate. With Lord Westeriaâs passing, both our department and Zaynâs authorities will temporarily oversee the Westeria Token together.
âAfter a transitional period, full control will be handed over to Zayn.â
Hannibalâs face darkened.
Mr. Herrera, what are you saying?
âThe Westeria Token was never meant to be jointly managed. Under whose authority was this decision made? What legal grounds do you have for it?â
Hadley smirked. âMr. McKay, this is an official order from the Directorate. The legal framework for it will be established tomorrow.
âAdditionally, Lord Westeriaâs gun must be surrendered immediately.â
Catherineâs anger flared. âNo! The Westeria Token represents the legacy of Lord Westeriaâs generationâit stands as an eternal testament to their existence and dedication to the world and its people!â
Hadleyâs expression turned cold. âMs. McKay, are you planning to defy the law? The law applies to everyone equally. Even as a descendant of nobility, youâre not exempt!
âThe Westeria Token is a matter of great importanceâyou canât act impulsively!â
At his signal, four guards tensed, ready to take action.
The Roval Houseâs guards responded immediately stenning forward to defend Catherine 09:23 Wed, 9 Apr AD.
Chapter 1204 A Final Tribute to the Legend Hannibal sighed. âCatherine, just hand over the Westeria Token to them.â
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+8 Pearls Tears welled in Catherineâs eyes as she clenched her teeth so hard that it hurt. She hurled the Westeria Token and the gun at Hadley before leaving without hesitation.
A hint of coldness flashed in Hadleyâs eyes. âMr. McKay, by order of the higher authorities, youâre being relieved of your position as head of the Westeria Intelligence Bureau and deputy commander of the Westeria Military Zone.
âHowever, in recognition of your long years of service, youâll be granted a slight promotion and reassigned as the deputy head of the Decision Research Institute. It takes effect immediately.â
Hannibal was stunned for a brief moment before letting out a low chuckle. âUnderstood. Iâll carry out my new duties after my fatherâs funeral.â
Hadley handed him the official appointment letter. âMr. McKay, weâll be colleagues from now on. If you encounter any challenges, donât hesitate to ask for assistance. The organization will support you with its best.â
Hannibal nodded curtly. âI appreciate it, but I have no concerns.â
âGood.â Hadley tilted his head slightly and passed the Westeria Token to a waiting guard. âMy condolences. Iâll go pay my respects to Lord Westeria now.â
As Hadley disappeared into the mourning hall, Hannibal finally lifted his gaze toward Catherine.
A bitter wind howled through the courtyard, carrying specks of dust that stung his reddened eyes. The sharp pain forced unshed tears to the surface.
The chill intensified, rustling the skeletal branches outside the residence as if they, too, were grieving.
Then, the sky darkened, and snowflakes began to fall.
After ten long days of restraint, the storm finally erupted.
The furious blizzard raged, mercilessly tearing through the white roses in front of the residence.
Each fragile petal, caught in the stormâs grasp, became a silent elegy and a final tribute to the legend who had passed.
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