Chapter 6 Theodore's Visit

• Ronan's voice thundered with rage.
• At this moment, he seemed engulfed in raging flames, burning fiercely.
• To harm his wife and daughters was like cutting into his flesh and blood.
• This vendetta ran deep, seething with intense hatred.
• Upon hearing his words brimming with fury and killing intent, Yael was drenched in cold sweat, his legs feeling weak.
• He had followed Ronan for quite some time now.
• But he had never seen him so furious.
• "Have all of this been thoroughly investigated? In recent years, Madam has been working as a clerk in the Ashwoods branch office with the help of her best friend, Lillian.
• "Just a week ago, Jerry Houle, the young master of the Houles in Flison City unexpectedly saw Madam and fell head over heels for her. After failing in his pursuit, he had evil intentions.
• "However, considering the influence of Madam's best friend's family and the reputations of both families, it was difficult to forcibly take Madam away. So they secretly kidnapped young mistresses to coerce Madam into willingly being with him," Yael said with a trembling voice.
• Crash! Crash! Crash!
• As he spoke, an unparalleled dominance emanated from Ronan.
• All the porcelain and glass in the room shattered in an instant, turning into flying shards.
• "Keep going!"
• Ronan gritted his teeth, each word forced out through clenched jaws.
• Yael trembled all over and continued, "Mr. Crest, after the young mistresses were taken, Madam's friend took Madam away. She's safe now, and I've already sent two men to bring her here."
• Upon hearing this, Ronan's expression softened ever so slightly.
• "Boss, Theodore is here." Marinus, ranked third among the Four Great Warriors, stepped forward.
• "Theodore came with the Flison City's mayor, but I blocked them outside. He also mentioned that Samson has arrived and wants you to meet him."
• Theodore? Why did he come here?
• Ronan narrowed his eyes, his face darkening.
• He turned and walked outside, his expression as gloomy as a stormy sky. Theodore stood silently, his own expression equally grim, as they faced each other without a word.
• A deep shock jolted through him.
• He knew that the rage burning within Ronan now had reached an unprecedented intensity.
• Outside the mansion, Theodore stood tall and straight.
• Behind Theodore stood the nervous Flison City's mayor, sweating profusely and trembling.
• "Theodore, you have quite the audacity. Mr. Crest has only just arrived in Flison City less than two hours ago, and you've come right after.
• "What's the meaning of this? Are you here to arrest Mr. Crest?" Yael suddenly shouted at Theodore as Ronan stepped forward.
• Theodore looked tense.
• Even though he was Celestine's Chief Executive with control over millions of powerful entities, facing the Dragon Hall's people made him nervous, especially Yael's angry shout, which sent shivers down his spine.
• "Theodore, are you here to arrest me?"
• Ronan spoke slowly, his voice commanding and his eyes glinting with disdain.
• "No, no ... Mr. Crest, you misunderstand. I have no intention of arresting you, nor do I have the courage to do so. I merely heard that you were enraged and fell into a coma, so I came immediately to check on you."
• Theodore quickly began to explain himself.
• Behind him, Flison City's mayor, Waylon, was trembled and shocked to the core by Theodore's words.
• Thud! Thud! Thud!
• He staggered back several steps, his face displaying shock and disbelief, his eyes widening in an instant.
• Before him stood Celestine's Chief Executive, commanding millions of powerful entities, a figure whose status surpassed that of many generals.
• Yet now, faced with this young man with the surname Crest, he displayed such humility, such caution. This deeply shook him, his face filled with disbelief.
• "This ... this ... "
• His breath quickened, unable to form a coherent sentence.
• Cold sweat streamed down his back, soaking through his clothes in an instant.
• The young man before him was terrifying indeed, and Theodore's respectful demeanour indicated to him that tonight's affair was beyond his intervention.
• He understood that if things were to escalate further tonight, the influence of this figure could easily turn Flison City upside down, plunging it into chaos and bloodshed.