At the President’s VillaEthan arrived at the villa, and the President welcomed him with a warm hug. Albert Morris is Austin’s father and the current President of Country P. His wife and daughter passed away fifteen years ago in a very traumatic event. So Albert was left alone to care for Austin, his one and only son.“How are you? And my son?” The President asked.“We’re good, Uncle. Just taking care of business as usual. How about you?” The President sighed, “Well, I’ve been busy too. Being President of the country makes me feel like I have tons of children to take care of… But I can't even take care of my own.” He half-jokingly said and chuckled. Ethan smiled weakly as he remembered the tragedy that had happened fifteen years ago.15 Years Ago

Back to Present (At the President’s Villa)“Don’t blame yourself for everything that happened 15 years ago, Uncle,” Ethan comforted him. “You’re not a terrible father… Austin wouldn’t be as good as he is today if you weren’t a good father to him. What happened then was all Andrew Morgan’s fault.” His eyes ignited with anger as he clenched his fist.“And I know how to get our revenge because I know how to find him.” Albert frowned in confusion.“What do you mean?” He asked, looking at Ethan with knitted brows. “I know where to find him. But we need to be careful, as there is someone who’s supporting him.” He smirked.“How- How di

Alexa was sitting on Austin’s bed, waiting for him to remove his shirt, so she could remove the plaster from his back. Their eyes darted to the door when it opened. Austin sighed in relief when it was Maxime who entered his room. ‘Good thing it wasn’t Ethan. Or else he would think we were doing something behind his back.’ Austin thought.“What is it?” His face became stoic. He was still annoyed at Maxime. ‘She should take care of me. Not roaming around.’ He thought.“Boss,” Maxime looked at Austin, then at Alexa, then back to Austin. She tried to gauge if she should announce her news in the presence of Alexa. They don&

Struggling in his seat, Albert tugged aggressively at the bindings tying him down as he wanted to beat the man in front of him. “How dare you show your face to me! I will kill you… You asshole!” If they did not tie him to his seat, Albert would have beaten Andrew to a pulp.Andrew Morgan laughed mockingly at his futile attempts to get free. “Do you think you could really kill me?” He looked at Albert with brows raised. “If I were you, I’d pray to all the Gods to save me… Instead of thinking ill about me.”Albert glared at him, “Where are Beatrice and Athena?! Bring them back to me, you bastard!” He yelled.“Oh, I forgot to send a funeral invitation years ago. Beatrice is dead. And you can’t raise a deceased person.”

“H-How could this be?” Max was in a daze and still couldn’t believe what was happening. ‘Now it all makes sense why Austin always appeared whenever Ethan was around. Austin was probably his right-hand man. He might be the same person who shows up at events the Devil-Reaper gets invited as a guest. To cover his identity.‘I wonder why he doesn’t want his name involved in the underground world?’ Max smirked as he shook his head.Ethan remained unemotional when he saw Max laughing. “Now, I get it… You hide your identity just to save your reputable name, all for this country, huh?” Max shook his head.“And why are you showing yourself to me now? Aren’t you worried that I will expose your identity to the world?” Max sneered as he threatened Ethan.Instead of feeling intimidated, Ethan laughed. “Do you think there is even a remote chance you can escape from this prison?” Ethan mocked.“Not a chance, man… Not a chance.” He said in a dangerous tone. Ethan walked tow