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Chapter 979

Nolan’s expression dimmed. “No one is allowed to mention this. And pay close attention to the latest news. As soon

as it’s reported in the country, you’re to immediately suppress and block the news.”. Quincy nodded. “Yes.”

It was evening in Yaramoor. Zeta walked into the manor, took off her coat, handed it to the servant, and stepped

into the study.

She walked to the fireplace, leaned over next to Madam Knowles, and reported something. Madam Knowles, who

was lying on the rocking chair, slowly opened her eyes. “Was everything done flawlessly?”

Zeta nodded. “Bob claimed that he didn’t leave anyone alive behind. Madam Knowles beckoned to the poodle lying

at her feet. The poodle stood up, shook its body, and jumped into Madam Knowles’s arms. She then stroked the

poodle’s fur. “That’s great. The young one is now dead. We’ll just leave the two old ones alive and let them live their

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remaining years in grief and regrets.”

A commotion came from outside the study, and it was Tristan. He knocked out the three bodyguards who were on

standby outside and broke into the study.

Zeta’s expression changed slightly when she saw Tristan.

There were still visible snowflakes on Tristan’s shoulders. It seemed that he had come here in the heavy snow and

the aura that he was emitting felt murderous and cold. He took off his hat and glared at Zeta expressionlessly. “I

knew it. You’re indeed a spy that my mother sent.”

Zeta lowered her head and did not say anything.

Madam Knowles looked at Tristan. “So what if you’ve guessed it? That little b* stard has died. So what now? Are you

telling me that you ‘re going to come at me for that?”

Tristan chuckled. “You’ve always regarded me as your enemy ever since I was a child. So do I even qualify to be on

the same side as you, Mother?”

“Presumptuous!” Madam Knowles sat up straight and gave him a sharp glare. “If you weren’t the brat that I gave

birth to myself, I would ‘ve killed you ages ago.”

Tristan stepped forward slowly. “It’s not too late if you want to do it now. Since you’re the one who brought me into

this world, I won’t mind if you wish to take it back. Go ahead.”

Madam Knowles stood up abruptly, raised her hand, and slapped him. The slap echoed through the study, and

Tristan’s cheek felt numb

The bodyguards who came after getting the intruder alert were all taken aback and froze in place outside the door.

Even Zeta did not dare to say a word and only watched the whole process silently.

Madam Knowles gnashed her teeth. “Yes, I hate you. I hate you for being my son. How would I have given birth to

you, a useless piece

of sh*t, if it weren’t for that man?”

Tristan stroked the mark on his cheek. He looked expressionless when it happened as he was already numb deep

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down. He then grinned. “Yeah, apart from giving birth to me, you’ve played no part in raising me. So to me, I’ve

never had a mother in all my life.’ “You. ..” Madam Knowles was about to raise her hand again when someone

came in from outside to reiterate the message that came from the Cliffords in Octavia.

Madam Knowles paused.

Tristan straightened his coat. “Madam Knowles, I’ll remember everything that you’ve done deep in my heart. You’re

getting older by the day, and it’s time to start to think about the rest of your life.’ Tristan left the study indifferently,

and Madam Knowles stood there and watched him leave as her face dimmed gradually

The bodyguard came into the study and lowered his head. “Madam, Elder Master Clifford has a message for you.

He said his cooperation with you ends from today onward, and he also said…

Madam Knowles’s gaze looked stern. “What did he say?”

The bodyguard replied, “He also said that he will settle an account with you.” Nolan had gotten back to Bussburgh

together with Daisie, and Maisie had been waiting for them at the airport half an hour in advance.

Seeing Nolan walk out of Exit T2, Maisie ran straight toward him with a wide smile.

Nolan hugged her, buried her in his arms, and laughed. “Did you miss me?”

Maisie saw the gazes of the surrounding passengers, and only then did she notice where they were and pushed him

away gently, “What