
Tyr Summers, the husband of Winifred? How did that man get into this house? This is a house that Chris bought specifically for use as a meeting and activity room. The location of the mansion was very hidden even his own father did not know if he bought it.
Not only that, there were also security guards specially hired and stationed outside the residence. Without Chris' permission, no one was allowed in. However, Out of nowhere, Tyr appeared like a ghost.
"Tyr, you.. Why are you here?" Winifred looked at Tyr's face in confusion. Suddenly he felt a warm feeling flowing from his heart, and even he wanted to throw himself right into Tyr's arms.
I'm here to take you home. Tyr smiled at Winifred as he held her hand.
In reality, Tyr had been there the whole time. He did not show his figure because he wanted to keep an eye on Winifred's state in the dark. This time, Winifred clearly did not disappoint Tyr. Especially when she heard when Winifred tried to warn Tina, saying firmly to the woman that Tyr Summers was her husband and that no one could match her, her lips curled up looking a satisfied smile.
When Tyr held Winifred's hand, Winifred greeted him. Under the gaze of the people around him, the two left.
"Winifred, are you really not trying to consider it?" Chris is after them. He also could not accept the rejection from Winifred. Not because he loved her so much, but because no woman ever turned him down, Chris Hill.
“I'll only give you one warning. Never try to seduce my wife. Otherwise, I will make your life a living hell!"
As Tyr attempted to alert the man, instantly his body emitted a deadly aura. Previously that aura had shocked an international giant up to several times. And it's also what has made Chris Hill instantly frozen like ice.
Very scary. Since childhood, Chris has never met a man so scary.
Standing beside her, Tina's voice came back, "Bas on a fool, how dare you threaten Young Master Hill? Security guard! Where are you guys? Come on in, right now!"
However, none of the guards showed up. Because they've all been successfully paralysed.
Inside Benz's car, the atmosphere turned awkward.
"Tyr, I'm sorry!" Eventually, Winifred began to try to break the silence between them.
Tyr just smiled. "Why are you apologizing to me? You didn't do anything wrong. I think it's normal to meet old friends. Only those who don't know what's best for them."
After saying that, Tyr stepped on the accelerator pedal, making Benz go fast. They decided not to go back home immediately. But when Blair's school hours are over, they both decide to go and get Blair before returning home.
Upon arrival at home, it was Winifred's turn to help Blair finish his homework. Tyr received a call from Drake. After receiving the call, then Tyr immediately went down.
Drake's Lincoln is waiting at the entrance of the residential area. In the car, other than Drake, Zachery has also been there. When Tyr entered it, these two figures of Khanh City greeted him with great respect.
Tyr waved his hand and said to them, "No need to mince words. Have you found anything?"
Drake nodded his head quickly. "Zachery knows a lot of people in the community, so a little bit of him knows it."
Drake is a really nice guy. He had regarded Zachery as his own brother, with great generosity he had rewarded Zachery for all his efforts. Since Tyr still had negative allegations against Zachery after the incident with his son Liam, Drake wanted to help dispel the negative impression that Tyr had in mind.
Actually Tyr had read the goodwill that Drake showed. When Clifford introduced his figure to the richest Entrepreneur in Khanh City, Tyr greeted him enthusiastically from every aspect this man possessed.
Tyr nodded slowly and said, "Tell me!"
Tyr scrunched his eyes. It seemed, he had already guessed all of this wildly. "Good!"
Shortly after, Lincoln arrives at the underground casino in Khanh City.
At that moment, the atmosphere inside the casino was filled with billowing smoke.
“Brengs*k! I lost again! I don't want to play anymore!" A middle-aged man in his nearly forty years stood up from the gambling table, and shouted.
His appearance looked extremely violent, and his left eye looked dysfunctional replaced with a glass ball inserted into it.
This man was named Haydn Yates, an old gangster who ruled the area. He has no hobbies, but gambling is his life.
"Are you losing again? Looks like luck's not on your side." Zachery walked in, forcing his smile half-heartedly on Haydn.
Haydn's eyes seemed to glow. "Lord Smith, why are you here?"
Zachery smile. "Of course, I came here to give you money. I have a friend who wants to ask you a few questions. If your answer satisfies him greatly, then I will give you this amount. "While talking to the man, Zachery raised one finger towards Haydn.
"Ten thousand?"
"No, a million."
Haydn's body shuddered. "Master Smith, where is this golden goose that lays eggs? Let's go see him now!"
Zachery frowned. "Be careful what you say. This friend of mine is not someone you can lie to. I'm trying to remind you. If you dare to disrespect or lie to him, then your life will not be long!"
Although Zachery is in the apparel business, the man has started his career as a member of a media organization. Hence, in the media organization in Khanh City, he was commonly referred to as Master! It is not difficult for him to adapt to this community.
Haydn nodded quickly. "Don't worry, Mr. Smith. I'm a pretty wise man."
Before long, Zachery took Haydn away from the casino and into a private room in a restaurant not far from there.
At that moment, Tyr was sitting at a table, sipping his tea while Drake stood respectfully behind him. After Zachery brought Haydn into the room, he also stood respectfully behind Tyr.
The same movement made by Zachery made Haydn surprised. Zachery Smith and Drake Tucker. One was the richest man in Khanh City, the other was the president of a prominent clothing company in Khanh City. However, they behaved as if they were just ordinary people in the presence of a young man of around twenty years old. Is this the friend that Zachery meant? How can he be called a friend? He was clearly a big boss!
As he entered the room, Haydn inhaled the surrounding cold. What background does this young man have? Not only that, what shocked him the most was that, his figure also emitted an extremely dangerous aura, casting an indescribable chill in Haydn's mind.
"What are you standing there for? Greet Brother Tyr, "say Zachery.
Haydn regained his senses and hurried to give his greetings. "Hello, Brother Tyr. I'm Haydn Yates. Is there anything you want to tell me about this despicable me?"
Tyr simply fell silent and began to observe Haydn. His gaze was fixed on the fake eyeball that replaced Haydn's missing left eye. "Do you remember me?"