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Chapter 142: General Allen
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“Don’t ask. I’m just following someone else’s request. Go inside and talk to your father properly.”As if sensing Livia’s unspoken questions, Allen offered no further explanation.Livia frowned slightly, her gaze lingering on Allen.His voice felt strangely familiar, as though she’d heard it somewhere before. No matter how hard she tried to recall, she found no clues.His presence was like a missing puzzle piece—absent, yet seemingly connected to her past.She couldn’t help but steal another glance at the man before her.Allen was tall and slender, exuding a detached, almost ethereal air. There was an indescribable mix of coldness and distance about him, with eyes that remained indifferent and lips faintly curved, as if nothing in the world could truly touch his heart.Who exactly was he? And why was he here?But she asked no further. Since he was unwilling to explain, she could only suppress her curiosity and follow him through the gates of the Lord’s Manor.The grand hall was bathed
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“But the people may not agree. They might think I’m showing blatant favoritism.” Edgar continued to find excuses.“Favoritism?” Livia’s voice was firm as she met her father’s gaze without hesitation. “I’ve already said that once I take charge of the expansion project, I will immediately hold a public assembly to announce that I am merely acting as Marcellus’s proxy. The moment he recovers, I will return this position to him.”She paused briefly before continuing with even greater resolve. “Even during my tenure as his proxy, every decision will be reported to Marcellus, and he will have the final say.”Her words were airtight, addressing any potential concerns from the public and giving them enough reassurance.Edgar frowned slightly, as though still weighing how to reject her. But just then, a sudden commotion erupted outside. The noise grew louder and louder, penetrating even the thick walls until it could be heard clearly.The uproar filled the hall, a mixture of shouting and buzzi
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Just as Livia was still probing her father’s stance, Allen, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke. His tone was resolute, carrying an undeniable firmness:“My First Legion will fully support Livia.”A single sentence, like a thunderclap, shattered the delicate balance in the room.Livia jerked her head up, staring at Allen in shock. She had never known who took over the First Legion after her mother’s passing. But now, it finally dawned on her—Elise had mentioned it once before: her mother’s direct lineage had inherited the command. That name… it was Allen.So it was him. No wonder he had sided with her without hesitation. That meant Emma had likely arranged this after their conversation yesterday.A surge of complex emotions welled up within her. On one hand, she found herself even more intrigued by her mother—what kind of person had she been to command such loyalty, even after death, that so many people still remembered her and were willing to help her daughter? On the
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“Should we consider Eryx as our primary suspect?”To Livia’s surprise, Marcellus suddenly proposed this guess. His voice was low and firm, as if he had been thinking about this possibility for a long time.Livia was momentarily stunned, almost unable to react in time. Her eyes widened slightly, her mouth parted in surprise. “Primary suspect?” she repeated, her voice tinged with astonishment. She hadn’t expected Marcellus to directly label Eryx as their primary suspect.Marcellus nodded, a determined glint flickering in his eyes. He continued, “Yes, I now strongly suspect that everything, from your kidnapping to my attack, and even the hidden conspiracies behind it all, was orchestrated by Eryx. A long time ago, I noticed that he seemed to have some sort of collaboration with Edgar, and his obsession with the ‘Holy Grail’ far exceeds what would be considered normal. This makes me more certain that he is involved.” He paused, gazing deeply at Livia. “I’m sorry, Livia, I should have told
