Chapter 499
Rebuilding the Cemetery As they stepped out of the Wynn Manor, Reene asked somewhat worriedly,
"Kingsley, are you going to sort them out at Ramada Hotel? Well, the Coliree Group''s owner is your
comrade-in-arms, but wouldn''t it be sort of bad to do this?"
"Don''t worry, Reene. I know what I''m doing," Kingsley reassured her with a smile. "Come on, let''s go.
Should I drive you home first?" he said while helping her open the passenger side door of his car.
After getting into the car, Reene asked in puzzlement, "Kingsley, where else are you going? You''ve just
come back from Diosna, so you shouldn''t be going around."
"I''m going to check on my parents'' cemetery." Kingsley started the car. "I haven''t been there to take a
look sinceing back from Diosna."
A tender expression appeared on Reene''s face. "I''ll go with you, then. I have yet to pay them my
respects."
"There''s no hurry. The cemetery isn''t finished yet," Kingsley replied while driving the car. "It won''t be too
late for you to pay your respects to them after I''m done getting rid of those who have to be taken care
of."
A hint of worry flickered across Reene''s face when she heard this. She opened her mouth and wanted
to say something, only to bite back the words in the end. Kingsley had always appeared casual and
cheerful since his return, but she had noticed long ago that he had been doing things she didn''t know
about. Even his identity seemed moreplicated than it appeared to be! She replied with a sigh,
"Kingsley, no matter what you''re gonna do, just keep in mind that I always have your back. I''m just the
chairman of a smallpany for now, but as long as you need it, I''ll do my best to help you—even if it
means I''ll have to put my life on the line!"
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Kingsley was moved deep down by her words. She''s right! I have to avenge the murder of my parents
besides facing those cunning and vicious Sweoyan spies, but I have seven sisters at my back who are
willing to put their lives on the line for me! In an instant, he felt reinvigorated. Taking a deep breath to
compose himself, he replied with a grin, "Reene, what else can I be doing? I''m just eating and drinking
around like a loafer. And besides, although you''re still the chairman of a small department store right
now, I believe it won''t take long for you to be the number one female entrepreneur on the list of
richest Qustians!"
Reene burst into a chuckle. "You''ve always been such a smooth talker since you were little!" she said
before pointing at the crossroads ahead. "Just turn left over there. I''m going straight back to my office
in order to work hard to be the number one female entrepreneur!"
"Alright!" Kingsley replied. With that, he turned the steering wheel and turned left right away…
After driving Reene to the Neveah Department Store, he went straight to the Nicholson Family
Cemetery.
It had been some time since the previous explosion. At this moment, the cemetery had taken shape
once again thanks to Leroy''s hard work around the clock.
Upon entering the cemetery, Kingsley noticed that the safety helmets worn by the workers on the
construction site no longer bore the logo of Codrington Construction. Instead, the logos on their
helmets belonged to another constructionpany.
"Mr. Nicholson!" Leroy hurriedly trotted up to Kingsley as soon as he saw his car. "You''re here, Mr.
Nicholson."
Seeing the man''s suntanned face, Kingsley said with a smile, "You''ve worked hard these days."
"No, not at all!" Leroy replied with an innocent smile. "Seeing the cemetery being rebuilt bit by bit
makes me full of energy!"
"Even so, don''t overwork yourself. Go back and visit Mr. Johnson more often when you have time."
Kingsley patted him on the shoulder. "By the way, I''ve noticed that these workers aren''t the ones from
Codrington Construction anymore?"
Leroy scratched his head. "After the previous explosion, I thought Codrington Construction was kind of
unreliable even if they had nothing to do with the incident."