All Chapters of Sorry, Too Late: Chapter 511 - Chapter 520

If looks could kill, Zeke would've been pierced a thousand times over by now."Cain, I was the one who forced you to retreat! So get lost already. Don't act like you've forgotten what happened." Zeke glared at Cain, calling him by name and openly telling him to leave.The situation could not have been worse for him. Cain had shown up in person, and Zeke still had not made it through the third phase of the special drug.By all logic, telling the truth would have been the smarter choice.But if he admitted it now, if he confessed that he had been bluffing all along, that he had never forced Cain back and had merely happened to be nearby, his reputation would be destroyed. Especially in front of Hazel and the others.The image they had built of him would collapse instantly. And that was something Zeke absolutely couldn't accept. So he chose to double down.Cain burst into laughter. He raised a thumb at Zeke. "Good. You've got guts. Throwing your life away just to save your dignity.

Not only had Zeke failed to save them, but Alistair had casually crippled him with a single flick of his staff."Zeke!" Hazel and the other two finally snapped out of their shock and rushed over as if they had lost their minds.Even Ciel failed to stop them.They dropped to Zeke's side, and the moment they saw him lying there unconscious, critically injured and still coughing up blood, they broke down in tears.In that instant, every beautiful hope they had built for the future shattered like glass.Graham, who had remained silent until now, suddenly went limp and collapsed to the ground. His body trembled uncontrollably.Zeke was his foundation. More than that, he was practically Graham's emotional pillar, the very thing propping up all his arrogance and reckless behavior.And now Zeke was down. Possibly gravely injured.It was over. His reputation. His status. His dream of replacing Cain. All of it was gone."No, this can't be the end!" The next second, Graham scrambled ac

Alistair continued, "That's why I told you to rough them up if you had to, but not actually kill them. That kid's a fraud, sure. However, the Department of Mystia medal he was carrying was real, which means he actually has some kind of connection to them."He paused, his expression grave. "The Department of Mystia is an organization my mentor, even all of Northreach, wouldn't dare provoke."That sent a chill straight down Cain's spine as he tried his best to wrap his mind around this absurd reality.As far as Zeke and Graham were concerned, Cain only wanted them to make the truth public. He had no interest in dragging things out.His next priorities were settling the score with Evan and finding the person who had hired Gabriel's killer."Before we do that, there's something else I need to handle," Alistair said.Cain blinked. "What?"Alistair looked at him. "Remember that mysterious cultivation manual Northreach has been hunting? It has resurfaced after more than 20 years."Cai

Cain's declaration spread through Silverton like wildfire, throwing the entire elite circle into a frenzy. Everyone understood exactly who Cain was referring to—Graham.The rumor that Cain had been scared off by Zeke instantly fell apart like a house of cards.Now, Graham looked like an even bigger fool. Still, that proclamation only damaged his reputation, but nothing else. The real blows were yet to come.He had climbed higher than his station could afford, so he was naturally going to fall harder than the greedy fools before him.Every family and power player who once had business ties with the Goldens immediately ceased all cooperation with them. Some even banded together to boycott the Golden Group.As a result, their company had lost billions in market value in mere hours. Unfortunately, the company's misfortune didn't end there. Due to the substantial loss of revenue, internal collapse came soon after."Mr. Golden, where are you? Please return to the company and take charg

Three days ago, Graham was the most powerful man in Silverton. He had everyone at his beck and call, all of them eager to get in his good graces.Yet, he had fallen from his lofty throne after three days and had become little more than a stray mutt of high society."Hah! I say, it serves him right," Cynthia scoffed. Then, her expression shifted. "Evan saw this coming. He warned us ahead of time that the Golden family was going to regret it and told us to cut ties with them."Stefan froze upon hearing her words.That was right. Evan had warned them.If it weren't for Evan's warning, they wouldn't have decisively cut their ties with the Goldens, no matter how annoyed they had been with Graham.They now had proof that they had made the right call to place their trust in Evan. After all, everyone connected to the Goldens was getting dragged down with them.If the Solbergs had still been associated with them, they would have been caught in the fallout as well."I need to call Evan a