From the beginning Houghton had no intention of letting Trent Stone, an outsider, into the Hidden Tribe.
Vivian Mond had a suspicion in her mind, but she did not expect that Houghton had a n, but only did not tell her.
If Morris Cheal hadn’t helped her, it would have been very difficult for her to fight against the entire Hidden n and break away from it on her own.
“Yes, Master.”
Destiny nodded, she looked grave and thoughtful, “Will Vivian be angry if we don’t tell her?”
“This girl has been very assertive since she was a child, if she knew, it would still be a problem.”
Houghton sighed in frustration, nced at Vivian Mond who was sleeping beside him, and spoke in a heavy tone, “Besides, she didn’t even bring her two children back to the Hidden Tribe this time, she has no intention to stay in the Hidden Tribe for a long time.”
“Still Master is wise.”
Destiny admired Houghton from the bottom of her heart.
Trent Stone was the only thing Vivian Mond relied on, but they had lost Trent Stone, and it was impossible for Vivian Mond to escape with only herself in the Hidden n.
It was tantamount to breaking her back.
But …
“Will Vivian hate you?” She asked again.Property ? 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.
The Houghton, leaning on the car seat, knitted his brows and let out a long sigh, before saying: “What can I do if I hate or not? For the sake of the Hidden Tribe, what other choice do I have?”
“Teacher, it’s not easy for you. For the sake of the Hidden Tribe, you have been all alone all these years, not taking a wife or having children, giving all your life for the Hidden Tribe. You, are great.”
No matter what Houghton did to Vivian Mond was right or wrong, his loyalty to the Hidden Tribe alone was admirable enough.
Houghton did not answer again.
Instead, it was the ‘sleeping’ Vivian Mond who was doubly saddened.
Since she was a child, Houghton had treated her as if she was his own child and spoiled her rotten.
Although the usual phrase ‘Houghton’ or ‘old thing’, but in Vivian Mond’s heart, Houghton is her family, is her grandfather.
But who would have thought that things would end up in such a reverse.
For a moment, Vivian Mond didn’t know whether to hate Houghton, be grateful to him, or praise him for his loyalty to the Hidden Tribe.
It’s a scary thought.
Vivian Mond was d that he had noticed Houghton’s reaction when he was drinking the water, otherwise how would he have known what Houghton was thinking?
However, Vivian Mond felt that Houghton did it out of a sense of duty, but no matter what, Houghton would never hurt her.
After all, Houghton had watched her grow up and had feelings for her.
Vivian Mond kept drifting off to sleep and it felt like the car kept going.
Finally it stopped and Vivian Mond heard someone talking, then handed the unconscious Trent Stone over to the others.
Houghton and the others got back into the car and the sedan continued on.
After an unknown amount of time, she was taken aboard again and thrown into the room, closing the door behind her.
Lying on the bed, Vivian Mond didn’t dare move for fear that someone was in the room.
After a long wait, the boat slowly started and departed.
Vivian Mond could vaguely hear the noise of talking outside, and roughly estimated that there were at least twenty people on board.
At this point, she felt a sense of internal urgency.
She slowly opened her eyes and noticed that there was no noise in the room, so she sat up and went towards the bathroom.
Good thing there is a bathroom in the room, otherwise they would have found her awake.
After taking a leak and pressing the flush button, she trotted to the bed and went back to sleep, maintaining the same position as before, including the zigzag surface of the bedding, which was also deliberately kept as it was earlier.
Squeak…
Not muchter, the door to the room opened and someone walked in.
“From here to the Hidden Tribe, it will still take three or five days to travel, the little master can’t keep sleeping, right?”