Chapter 245: Chapter 244: Some Different News

In a house at the center of the capital, a man was kneeling in front of an old mirror.

“Fourth Master! Please avenge my son!” Tobias said,

“Your son? Didn’t Kolmir promise to take care of this through your family’s channels?”

“He was ordered by my grandfather to step down!”

“Oh… Wait! Isn’t Harvey your father? Clint also called him grandfather…”

“No… He is my grandfather… Uncle Kolmir is his son… But he doesn’t like to feel too old, so the younger generation only calls him ‘Grandfather’.” Tobias explained while wondering why the fourth master was asking about this.

“Oh…I see. That kept me wondering all night yesterday!” The fourth master nodded.

Tobias could only see a shadow through the mirror, but for a second there he could swear that the fourth master was a woman!

“Fourth master…. About Clint…”

“Didn’t you already find out who killed him? That Dave.”

“Master, I believe that it was definitely Theodore Von Weise’s son, Victor. He was at the mansion at that time and he is now taking care of that b*tch Monica.”

“Oh… the one with the wedding?”

“Yes…”

“Then you will have to wait. We need this wedding to happen… And we are not yet sure what happened at Dave's mansion!”

“But master….”

“Master Amon will be there anyway. He will check on everything… Don’t worry, We will get you your revenge. But not yet.”

With that, the connection was severed. And the mirror returned to normal.
The fourth master relaxed in her seat, looking at a hexagonal chessboard that had pieces of different colors.

“This Victor’s position is very strong, he can both attack and defend….Is he doing that on purpose or is this just a coincidence? Anyway, let’s see if he can live after this…” she pondered.

She quickly opened her phone and searched for his name out of curiosity… WTF!

…

It was 3.00 am when Victor returned to Mike’s mansion, followed by Alex who was nervously anticipating her punishment.

"You are late, young master," Margret, who was trying really hard to keep a straight face, said.

“You don’t have to tell me!” he said, angrily glaring at Alex.

“Did you get the girl?” she asked.

"Yes… but there were some complications, so I had to readjust my plan." Victor sighed.

"Did that include painting your cheeks with lipstick?" She asked.

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Victor quickly used his sleeve to wipe his face. He was sure that he wiped all the lip marks earlier…… he froze and put down his hand as he glared angrily at Margret who was giggling.

"I just had to make sure it was you… " she said, sticking her tongue out.

"It's all over the internet isn't it?" he asked with a smile that was not really a smile. Alex shivered a little. He had been shooting her that same smile on their way back… Margret was definitely a goner.

"Check it for yourself. I sent them to your phone!" Margret said, giving him his phone back. He had left it in her possession so that he could’t be tracked… He couldn't give it to the jinx Alex after all.

He quickly grabbed it, ignoring the missed phone calls from Hilda and opened Margret’s series of very ominous messages.

The first one was of a young master in a brothel, making a ‘specific’ request. It was shot from a strange angle, so it was definitely some pervert with a hidden camera.

The second video was shot in the street. It was of the same young master leaving the brothel with a group of elderly women in some very revealing dresses.

The third one was in the business district, the Young master was using an iron pipe to fight swarms of armed men as he protected the old ladies. It was better than any action movie. He looked heroic.

The fourth one was when the police arrived and escorted everyone as a crowd of nosy people cheered for the brave young master.

The last video was taken by some nosy girl in front of the police station. It was of a group of grannies surrounding a very handsome young master… The words “Let’s go back to the brothel” Could be heard perfectly…

“I can’t wait for someone to montage those into one documentary and publish it…” Margret said, unaware that Victor was in a really bad mood ever since he encountered Nova.

“Is that all?” He asked.

“Yes… There are some random comments here and there, but nothing major.” She said.

“Good… Just when I thought I couldn’t get my reputation any lower… I just hope that my mother doesn’t get a heart attack this time.” He sighed, glaring at Margret.

“You should be worried about Lily instead… I am sure she will be going after old women for the next couple of days,” she said as she began to chuckle again… Alex wanted to laugh too but didn’t dare to.

“You think this is very funny don't you?” Victor asked.

“Yes, Why…..?” She asked then stopped. She didn’t like the way he was looking at her. Her instincts were telling her to run.
Run Margret, RUN!

“Did you think that you could get away with laughing at me without a punishment?”

“Ah…”

“Your hands on the wall” He ordered the flabbergasted Margret then looked at the smug Alex,

“You do it, Alex,” he said.

“Do what?” Alex asked, does he want to punish them both together? Wasn’t it supposed to be her who was getting spanked? She was looking forward….. No, what was she thinking!

“You deliver the punishment... Spank Margret’s naughty butt… This young master is too tired to do this today. I just want to watch a good show.” Victor said. He was really too tired, both physically and emotionally.

He just sat down and gestured to the two girls, making them look at him and then at each other… This was not according to the script.

“Come on, this young master doesn’t have all day!... Oh and use this!” He said as he took out a very unique black bamboo stick that he got from that elder of the flying myth sect.

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