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Marx stood outside the Yutarian Palace at that moment, trembling like a leaf. Rowan and Arran had gone inside nearly an hour ago, and they still hadn't come out. It made Marx feel increasingly uneasy. "Mr. Barlow, you promised you'd ensure my safety," Marx said, his voice shaky. "You must've seen the news about what happened in Dramon."He added, "I only did it to trample on Dramon while boosting Yutaria's standing! Mr. Barlow, please let me go. I'll be sure to speak to Ms. Rockefeller—"However, upon seeing Neville's darkening expression, he swallowed the rest of his words. As one of those closest to the Yutarian emperor, Maximillian Lombardi, Neville knew very well that the Island of Yutaria was only a colony of the Juwanians. Even the Malians were treated as disposable by the Juwanians, and the Yutarians ranked even lower.They had watched helplessly as vast amounts of toxic runoff poured into their seas, which fell back as rain that contained horrible toxins. It had caused

"Dad, wh-what's wrong?" Easton asked rather curiously when he saw that the blood had drained from Roderick's face. His father's expression was caught somewhere between shock and disbelief.From Easton's point of view, they were only talking about Marx. What was so shocking about Marx being sent back to Dramon by Yutaria? "What do you know?" Roderick snapped. He put down his phone and wiped away the sweat on his brow. He added harshly, "Do you know what it means for the Yutarian emperor to give that order and to send guards to escort Marx back to Dramon?"Easton shook his head slightly. "What… what could it mean? Maybe Marx has offended the Yutarian emperor?"Roderick laughed bitterly and sighed softly. He replied, "This shows that even the Yutarian emperor is following Sebastian's orders. Do you understand?"What? Easton was dumbstruck. Yutaria might not have been very important, but the emperor was still the ruler of a nation. If even Maximillian had to follow Sebastian's

"Just wait for me at the airport," Sebastian said and ended the call. Upon hearing that Sebastian was going to Draepolis Airport, Zane and Caspian immediately smiled widely. They immediately crowded around him."Mr. Ballard, take my car," Caspian offered. "Seb, I've never liked that asshole Marx. Let me go to the airport with you," Zane said, grinning as he rubbed his hands together. Sebastian glanced at his watch and nodded slightly. "Alright. Let's go and meet Mr. Earlham at Draepolis Airport."He got up and walked toward the door.Zane was the first to follow him, practically sprinting. Caspian hesitated before following the other two out of Rosalie's office."Aren't you going to watch, Ms. Griffin?" Zoe asked, staring at their retreating figures. Arctic Snow Group had only gotten into such a difficult situation because of Marx. Even Zoe wanted nothing more than to slap him. "We shouldn't get involved. Head to the new factory in the Draepolis suburbs to see if there's

Inside the airport hall, Rowan and the others approached Sebastian. He went down on his knees as he said, "Greetings, my lord!"As he spoke, Arran and the Groslows' men all knelt in front of Sebastian as well.Sebastian eyed Rowan and Arran before nodding slightly. "Get up."With his permission, Rowan and the others stood up."My lord, this is a letter from His Majesty the Emperor himself. Please have a look."Rowan didn't dare to delay a single moment. He immediately presented the letter from Maximillian to Sebastian with both hands.Sebastian took the letter and stuffed it in his pocket as he got up. "I'll read it later. Let's go and have a look at Mr. Earlham first."With that, he began walking toward the plaza across the airport.…As Sebastian and the others walked into the crowd, the onlookers immediately cleared a path for them. Even the reporters looked at Sebastian with slight trepidation.Two days earlier, Sebastian had publicly announced that he would get an explan

All the foreign reporters who were present were dumbstruck by what they had witnessed.As Sebastian had said, Marx would never have to worry about having an injured sphincter again. The only downside to that was that he now had a broken leg.A blonde and blue-eyed reporter from Averne had just rushed out of the crowd. He tried to stir up public opinion over what had just happened. "Mr. Ballard, no matter the reason, the way you're treating Mr. Earlham is—"However, before he could even finish, Easton slapped him so hard that he flew over nine feet away. Several of his front teeth were knocked out of his mouth completely."Weren't there any adults in your family to teach you, or were you just born blind? Can't you see that Mr. Ballard is having a friendly conversation with Marx?"The reporter clutched his swollen face and struggled to scramble up from the ground. He opened his mouth to speak, but Arran pulled out his machete and held it against the reporter's neck."Aargh!" The