Chapter 420 Harassment


    Elder Gibson was almost eighty...


    Given his reputation and status, seeking a partner would have been as easy as pie. Why would he bother


    risking his reputation?


    Mnie was curious and shocked at the same time.


    “How beautiful is this olddy who called the police?”


    “I''m not too sure. | didn’t see her myself. Whatever | know was told to me by the police. | even asked Elder Gibson, but he


    refused to tell me anything. He even insisted on finding her again the moment he gets


    released!”


    Cyrus''s assistant was at his wits end.


    Mnie felt the same way. “Master is just so stubborn. Don’t panic, I''ll head over and we''ll talk more.”


    By the time she arrived at the police station, Elder Gibson’s assistant had bailed him out. Upon seeing how stubborn he


    remained, the police dared not release him until his next-of-kin arrived, for fear that he might


    harass the olddy again.


    Mnie exined that Elder Gibson had no children and his other rtives were all abroad, leaving her, his disciple, as his only


    kin in the country. The police then told Mnie what they just told the assistant.


    Mnie promised she would certainly talk Cyrus out of doing what he did again.


    After she reassured the police, Cyrus regained his freedom. Mnie and his assistant each held onto one of his arms as they led


    him out of the police station. He even turned back to re indignantly at the policemen.


    Mnie nced at the assistant to stop him from saying anything further at such a critical time. The two of them brought Cyrus


    back to his hotel room in Harbor City, where he finally calmed down after a pot of tea.


    Mnie asked, “Master, what exactly is going on? Tell me, was what the olddy said when she called the


    police true or not?”


    “Those policemen have too much time on their hands! | simply spotted an acquaintance, and wanted to chat further with her.


    How is that sexual harassment?” Cyrus sputtered, agitated.


    Mnie didn’t quite understand. “Who''s that acquaintance?”


    “An acquaintance that | haven’t met for decades!” Elder Gibson roared before standing up to leave. Heid on


    his bed in a huff, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep.


    His assistant whispered into Mnie''s ears, “From what the police and Elder Gibson just said... Did Elder


    Gibson bump into his first lover?”


    “Isn''t Yelena York his first lover?” Mnie asked.


    “Yelena died so many years ago...” The assistant shook his head. “What''s more, Elder Gibson is so advanced in years. Yelena


    York might be his greatest love, but that doesn’t mean she must be his first, does it?”


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    Mnie nodded in agreement after pondering for a moment. “What you said might be possible.”


    “What should we do now?”


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    The assistant nced inside the room. Cyrus’s heart wasn’t in a good condition, and getting overly agitated


    would probably be detrimental to his health.


    “Let''s change tack.”


    Mnie crooked her finger at the assistant.


    “Master is an anxious man, and we can’t push him too hard. We''ve sort of figured out what happened.


    Basically, Master wanted to reminisce about the past with an olddy who wasn’t so willing, and even


    thought he was harassing her. In that case, why don’t we first help Master unravel the knot in his heart?”From N?velDrama.Org.


    “What knot? How do we unravel it?” the assistant asked, perplexed.


    “Find a way to let him and that olddy sit down calmly and have a chat,” Mnie suggested. “Master isn’t a


    hooligan who''ll cling onto another woman and refuse to let go, after all. I’m sure it’s just a misunderstanding


    between them.”


    “Alright, we''ll do as you say,” the assistant said with a nod.


    The next day, Mnie went looking for Cyrus with his book, Super Simple Fragrance Blending, in hand.


    The assistant opened the door for her, and whispered, “Elder Gibson closed himself up in his bedroom the


    whole night, refusing to let anyone in.”


    Mnie nodded. She would enter, even if he refused to let her in. She pushed the bedroom door open and


    paused for a moment, finding it hard to take a further step in.


    The floor was covered in scrunched up balls of paper. She could even see scribbles in some of them. It looked just like a picture


    of an inventor who had run out of ideas...


    She picked up a few pieces, and realized that they were all letters of varying lengths. Some of them only had a few words written


    on them, while some were written halfway. The words in all of them looked like they were scribbled hastily...


    It seemed as though Elder Gibson really cared about the feelings of the recipient of the letter, which was why he was putting so


    much effort in choosing his words.


    In his letters, he brought up multiple memories and even expressed his regrets. Although he didn’t specifically mention what


    happened, Mnie could feel his deep love for the recipient, who was probably the olddy who called the police.