Chapter 179


    “I think he''s called Harold Campbell. I don''t know his actual identity. When I get back, I''ll ask my


    daughter about it,” answered Victor after pondering for a while.


    Hearing the name, Max eximed again, “Harold Campbell!”


    “Yeah, his name is Harold Campbell. What''s wrong with the name?”


    Victor was baffled by Max''s startled reaction.


    “Harold Campbell! The God of War! He wrote Loyalty to the Country. Before this, your daughter-inw


    said that she saw your daughter and her husband go to a stationery shop to buy some stationeries. Try


    piecing them together.”


    Instead of answering Victor directly, Max provided him with some clues.


    “D-Do you mean that calligraphy painting was written by them? My grandson-inw is the famous God


    of War?”


    Victor was an astute man, as he was already eighty years old. He instantly grasped the meaning of


    Max''s words.


    “That''s right! He''s the God of War who stunned the world, but no one has ever seen his face! The


    Loyalty to the Country calligraphy painting I assessed before was undoubtedly written by him today!”


    said Max with certainty.


    Victor was dumbfounded by Max''s conclusion. After giving it some thought, he said, “This is impossible!


    The news reported that the God of War is now traveling around the world and raising funds to establish


    a veteran fund!”


    “B-But...” Max hesitated because he had also seen the news that the God of War was traveling all


    around the globe.


    Moreover, his source of information was not only from the trending posts online.


    Upon deliberation, Victor pped his head and said, “I''m so dumb! Why am I thinking so much? I''ll


    know everything once I call my daughter over and ask her!”


    Then he called Pauline and asked her toe inside.


    Pauline, who was outside the ward, entered and asked nervously, “Dad, do you need me for


    something?”


    “I need to ask you something. Is the Loyalty to the Country calligraphy painting you brought written at


    thest minute?” Victor did not beat around the bush.


    The two old men stared at her.


    “Dad, I''m sorry. We lied to you! Actually, Loyalty to the Country by Yuvan is real. The one we brought


    over was written today by Be''s lover, Harold Campbell.”


    Pauline panicked. Facing her father''s stern gaze, she did not even dare to lie.


    Hearing his daughter''s exnation, Victor looked uncertain.


    Atst, he voiced out his doubt, “Is he the God of War?”


    Pauline nodded and confirmed Harold''s identity.


    Standing at the side, Max could not help but ask, “Then what''s with the news about the God of War on


    the inte?”


    “Mr. Brady, Harold said that someone was impersonating him to make money!”


    Property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    She told them everything she knew.


    The elders, nearly one hundred years old, nodded.


    “Okay. Go get your brother toe in!” Victor said with a wave of his hand.


    Feeling uneasy, Pauline went outside and called her brother to enter the ward.


    Yulian went in and only came out half an hourter.