Chapter 183
They would only cause the other martial families to be disloyal to them if they were to make Francis
their enemy.
When that time came, Francis would join forces with the other martial arts families to put a sanction on
the Klein family, which would only land the family in eternal doom.
In an unlicensed taxi a few kilometers away, a conversation was taking place.
“Sir… why don’t you just get rid of Skylar?”
The taxi driver was a middle-aged man in his 40s. He was wearing overalls designated by the taxi
company and had deep, sharp eyes.
Sitting in the back seat, the Smiling Grim Reaper said indifferently, “The Klein family’s strength is far
beyond your imagination. Getting rid of him will not only cause trouble for the real Smiling Grim Reaper,
but it’ll also end up killing the remaining survivors of the Lewis family. Besides, the Klein family also
checks and keeps another huge ancient martial family in balance. If Skylar dies, another ancient martial
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtfamily will become the dominant family, and their ambition might even endanger the government and
the public!”
The driver laughed and said, “Skylar is old and cunning. Perhaps he’s already guessed who you are!”
The Smiling Grim Reaper turned his head to look out the window. “That’s exactly what I want.
It was three days later and lunchtime at Royal Bay Villa.
Harrison had gotten out of his grief.
After just three days, there were already some silver strands running through his thick black
hair.
Hera ate a few mouthfuls of food before putting down her cutlery. “Dad, Mom, I’m full!”
She looked haggard and even had dark circles under her eyes.
In the past few nights, she would see the miserable state of her relatives and her grandfather’s
unrecognizable face the moment she closed her eyes.
“Hera, eat some more. You’ve lost so much weight in just these three days,” Lauren said as she served
her a pork rib.
“She’s right, Hera. Your grandfather wouldn’t want to see you like this!” Harrison consoled in a deep
voice.
“I know. I really just can’t stomach any more food!” Hera replied through a forced smile.
Harrison shook his head helplessly but said nothing more.
Lauren, on the other hand, took a sip of fish stew as she said, “Hera’s already married. She’s not ours
to worry about anymore. Let her husband watch over her.”
Harrison smiled slightly. “You’re right.”
Nash had been eating and did not catch up with the conversation. Confused, he said, “Hera’s above
me. How could I be the one to watch over her?”
Hera flushed. “I have something important to do today. I’m going to the office first!”
Just as she was about to get up, Nash grabbed her wrist.
Without waiting for Hera to react, he pulled her into his embrace.
Hera’s eyes widened as she looked at him. “W-What are you doing?”
Nash picked up a drumstick and brought it to her mouth before saying in a low voice, “You’re not
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmallowed to go anywhere until you’re full.”
Hera had indeed lost weight these few days. If this were to continue, it would eventually become a
problem.
“You! Let go of me!”
Hera struggled to stand up. She hardened her gaze and shot Nash a message through her eyes. Her
parents were still here.
Nash hugged Hera tightly and said domineeringly, “Open your mouth…”
Hera trembled slightly at his strong voice. Face flushing, she opened her mouth to eat a piece of the
drumstick.
Harrison and his wife smiled at each other. They then left saying they had company matters to attend
to.
Nash scooped a bowl of fish stew and focused on removing the bones from the fish.
“Nash, I really can’t eat anymore. Please let me go!”
Hera looked at Nash with great fear as she begged.
After eating two chicken drumsticks, as well as a lot of ribs and vegetables, she ended up eating way
more than she could eat today.
Nash scooped a spoonful of fish stew and fed it to Hera. I’ll send you to the company once you’ve had
your stew.”