Stanley smirked and snorted. “The Northern Region is the backbone of Chanaea. How can outsiders
like us get hold of military secrets? Some say Wolf Warrior has fallen. While others im he’s just badly
injured and left the Northern Region. Well, he’s not dead!”
Ang’s jaw dropped in surprise. After a brief pause, she eagerly inquired, “Grandpa, how do you
know he’s the Northern Region Wolf Warrior? Is he the legendary figure who defeated war gods from
various nations, made significant contributions, and defended our Chanaea’s borders?”
He proudly replied, “I’ve been Nuthana’s Chairman of the Chamber of Commerce for years. Once, I
had the privilege of visiting the Northern Region for official matters. Although I didn’t meet the Wolf
Warrior, I did see the prowess of some fighters from his unit. The style of the person we just saw
resembles theirs, only stronger. That’s why I think he might be the Wolf Warrior who vanished three
years ago ”
She gasped and murmured, “So, our Chanaea’s Northern Region War God is still alive?!”
Suddenly, Ang’s excitement surged, and she smacked her thigh hard enough to send a tingle
through her. Nevertheless, she couldn’t contain her enthusiasm as she eximed, “This is fantastic! If
we can rope him into our family, we won’t have to worry about getting pushed around by other big shots
anymore. We can also boldly stand up for justice!”
Stanley nodded. His eyes gleamed withprehension, yet he harbored a sense of doubt about the
ease of the task.
After leaving the boxing arena, Emmanuel returned to the residential area and stopped at the entrance.
Shortly after, a woman emerged from the darkness. She possessed aplex demeanor-naturally
distant yet still captivating.
“Ms. Thompson, thank you for your hard work. Is everything alright?” he conveyed his appreciation to
the woman.
Following the Yeringham kidnapping incident, he became more vignt in safeguarding his wife. With
Eve apanying him to Onza, he entrusted her to watch Mackenzie discreetly.
“No, everything’s fine!” Eve frowned and remarked, “I’ve mentioned this before. I’m not ustomed to
your formalities. If you need something, just give me the order directly. I’m your faithful subordinate,
after all.”
He smiled wistfully. Even though he was no longer the Wolf Warrior, Eve and Sage still saw him as their
leader.
“Why not have Snake Master safeguard your wife? He’s more capable than me. Do you doubt his
abilities?” Eve inquired, her wordscking in modesty.
“No, I trust him,” Emmanuel affirmed.
Despite witnessing diel, Snake Master’s sister, return to the Redback Assassins that night,
Emmanuel responded, “But Mackenzie means too much to me. When ites down to it, I naturally
entrust her safety to the most dependable person, and you are one of the few I can rely on without
question.”
Her usually stern demeanor softened into a satisfied smile at his words, exuding the allure of a mature
woman. It had been a while since she’d heard something like that. “Very well, I’ll take my leave now.
Tomorrow, we have. negotiations with Onza’s underground boss, which may escte into a fierce
confrontation!” Being a woman of strong will, she showed no sign of vulnerability to anyone.
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Emmanuel understood the implicit request for assistance in her words. “Okay, I’ll be there tomorrow
night,” he replied.
“Ms. Thompson, thank you for your hard work. Is everything alright?” he conveyed his appreciation to
the woman.
Following the Yeringham kidnapping incident, he became more vignt in safeguarding his wife. With
Eve apanying him to Onza, he entrusted her to watch Mackenzie discreetly.
“No, everything’s fine!” Eve frowned and remarked, “I’ve mentioned this before. I’m not ustomed to
your formalities. If you need something, just give me the order directly. I’m your faithful subordinate,
after all.”
He smiled wistfully. Even though he was no longer the Wolf Warrior, Eve and Sage still saw him as their
leader.
“Why not have Snake Master safeguard your wife? He’s more capable than me. Do you doubt his
abilities?” Eve inquired, her wordscking in modesty.
“No, I trust him,” Emmanuel affirmed.
Despite witnessing diel, Snake Master’s sister, return to the Redback Assassins that night,
Emmanuel responded, “But Mackenzie means too much to me. When ites down to it, I naturally
entrust her safety to the most dependable person, and you are one of the few I can rely on without
question.”
Her usually stern demeanor softened into a satisfied smile at his words, exuding the allure of a mature
woman. It had been a while since she’d heard something like that. “Very well, I’ll take my leave now.
Tomorrow, we have negotiations with Onza’s underground boss, which may escte into a fierce
confrontation!” Being a woman of strong will, she showed no sign of vulnerability to anyone.
Emmanuel understood the implicit request for assistance in her words. “Okay, I’ll be there tomorrow
night,” he replied.
Eve nodded and took her leave.
When he arrived home, it was already 11 p.m.
The house was still brightly lit, and Beatrix was in the living room. It was unusual to witness her wearing
sses. She was deeply absorbed in herputer tasks, and her cheeks puffed in concentration.
She appeared to have just finished bathing, wearing a delicate light pink nightgown highlighting her
slim figure an fairplexion.
“Emmanuel, you’re back!” she eximed, eagerly approaching him. Despite her small stature, her
bosom was noticeable as she bounced with each step, particrly eye-catching without a bra.
He suddenly realized that his wife had the smallest chest among the Quillen sisters. But that was never
a concern for him.
“Where’s Mackenzie? Is she asleep?” Emmanuel asked.
“Not yet, she’s in her room,” Beatrix replied. Then, she leaned in close to whisper, “Well, feel free to do
whatever you want with my sister tonight. Even if I overhear anything, I pretend I didn’t hear it!”