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Here was a lady, looking like she'd be in her fifties. “The Werewolf Master says, well done, he'll discuss it with the other Masters. I am the Master of Magic and Wizardry, don't ever make the mistake of calling me mistress, but let's forget about that, Now, you have to please me. Men!” The lady said calmly and all of a sudden, from each direction, men pounced on us, holding us down.

Since her attitude seemed not to be changed at all by my reservation, I decided to ask one another. “What?” As I expected, her countenance now turned to be intimidating in smothered anger. “I was wondering about the masters. Who are they?” I put out my confusion cautiously, “Because I had thought Alpha was my only master and I didn’t…” “We had three masters in this castle.” She cut me off abruptly “Alpha Xavier, Mr. Lang and Mr. Drakos. Alpha Xavier regularly come and stay for a few days, since he is very busy with pack stuffs. Mr. Lang, perhaps you have already met with him, liked to stay in his room on daytime and he only come down when nights fell. And Mr. Drakos have been back since last

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But all too soon the bubble was broken by one of the guests. "Thane, apologies for cutting in but I need to borrow your wife for a few minutes" The man turned to Thalia smiling, and held out a dollar "Hale says you might have a solution for my predicament" "For a dollar? This better be about the neighbor's cat getting yours pregnant or something along those lines" "You're free to add the number of zeros in front of it" "Now we're talking" Thalia took the money, asked him to excuse them, and pulled the man to a corner for privacy.

"What kind of broke trash thinks they’re qualified to eat at Mooncrest Pavilion? Do you even know who you’ve offended? Miss Rhodes is Mr. Hale’s precious favorite. You made her unhappy. Just wait and see how Mr. Hale deals with you!" Mr. Hale already had trouble with his legs. After his knee slammed heavily into the ground, he couldn’t get back up. Beads of sweat instantly broke out across his forehead. I rushed forward and shouted sharply, "I’m Lyra Hale. Orion Hale’s wife. These two are Orion Hale’s parents. Open your eyes and look carefully! Get Mr. Hale to the hospital immediately! If anything happens to him, you won’t be able to bear the consequences!"

Steven and Ella arrived just in time to witness the scene and nearly had a heart attack out of anger, but they had to keep their composure. “Apologies, Old Mr. Sullivan. Sorry to disturb your birthday celebration. I’ll deal with this disgrace of a son when we get home.” Aaron wouldn’t budge. He dropped to his knees and reached for Wilson’s legs. He refused to leave with Steven and Ella. “Please, Old Mr. Saddler! Sabrina and I grew up together. We're perfect for each other. We even made a promise to marry each other! Please let me marry her!” Timothy’s expression soured.

Jacob said blankly. When Maeve heard that, she was stunned. "Master of Golden Liberty? The Master of Golden Liberty?" "Of course. You might not be aware that the Master of Golden Liberty is extremely talented. He's very young but has already taken over Golden Liberty and is also a grandmaster. He's unprecedented."

The Man on the floor pleaded. "When you signed your life to Mr. Tyler, didn't you read the whole contract?" "You sign the life of your family as well..so they'll pay off your problem," Sylvester said again. "No. she's just nine years old. The Man pleaded in tears." "No...I think.." "We have one Rule Sylvester...one Rule that no one ever breaks." "Not even me myself." Brian finally voiced out. He walked out from where he was and walked down the stairs. "Oh My!! To what do I owe this honor? Mr. Maxwell." Sylvester said and gave a slight bow....as if acting like a cheerful servant.

Master shook his head even though he sat down obediently. “Master, I saw it with my own eyes, the lifeless state of the youngest master Walter and heard the conversation between that horrible man and the youngest master Walter.” Min tried to convince his master, as he was worried that he would not be able to handle the disappointment if he went all way there and saw the heart-breaking state that the youngest master Walter was in.

CHAPTER TWELVE. (Southern Svetyland) •T–––M–––V–––P–––L• Elizabeth stared at the master. He was indeed standing right there in the flesh. Yet, she stupidly looked at the chair he had just vacated, believing that he had split in twos. There was nothing there, other than a dangling chair. “Relax,” the master said easily.