472: Chapter 211: What goes around cos around, who can be spared by the heavens?
472: Chapter 211: What goes around cos around, who can be spared by the heavens?
Wayne fell into the thicket, deftly caught hold of a tree, and saw a black luxury sedan drive out of the manor’s gate from afar.
The bulletproof sedan was Austin’s, no doubt about it.
“Out late at night, not at ho making your wife angry, what are you up to?”
Wayne was curious about Austin’s suspicious behavior and suspected he was secretly eting with gan.
He silently took note of this and planned to snitch to Hefei the next day.
He’d let it slide for tonight since there was another miserable woman waiting for him.
Philona!
But when it ca to her birthday, and the fact that he had left the High Priest alone afterwards—just thinking about it made Wayne feel sorry for her.
He decided to comfort her before it got too late and while it was still her birthday.
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When Wayne arrived at the manor, the twins had already changed into their pajamas, frowning disapprovingly as the pretty boy walked into the High Priest’s bedroom.
“Why are you here?”
Philona was applying a face mask; she was quite knowledgeable about beauty and skincare and had her own homade mask recipe.
Love keeps you young, but also anxious.
The High Priest spared no effort to appear younger.
“Can’t I co see you if there’s nothing wrong?”
“Why so fierce?
That’s not what I ant…”
Wearing a sleeping robe, Philona joyfully hugged her young boyfriend: “You do have a conscience, and tonight, you’re not allowed to run around.”
“Yeah, today is different, it’s my birthday.”
“Oh, it really is your birthday?”
Philona was shocked.
She had investigated Wayne’s information and knew January 11th was his birthday, making a special appointnt ahead of ti.
Because Philark had inford her that the illegitimate son’s fake birthday was not real, she hadn’t paid it any mind.
Now she was in a frenzy, not having prepared a single gift.
Will he think I don’t care about him…
While Philona was panicking, an idea suddenly struck her.
She leaned on Wayne’s shoulder and said, “Today is your birthday, very aningful.
I have a gift that I’ve been preparing for you for eighteen years, and there are still two hours until midnight.
I’ll give it to you now.”
Seductive eyes like silk, and silk that stretches.
What eighteen years, fractional eighteen years?
Wayne couldn’t complain and carried Philona toward the bathroom: “No rush with this gift; let it mature a bit longer.
I like antiques; they gain more value with a sense of history over ti.”
“Pah, who are you calling an antique!”
“By the way, how long do you plan on waiting before advancing to Legendary Mage?”
“I’m not in a hurry, why are you…”
Philona stood in the bathroom, enjoying her young boyfriend undressing her.
Her intoxicated gaze satisfied her imnsely: “You’re very helpful to , and my Essence of Life still has potential.
There’s no rush to advance; let’s solidify the foundation first.”
“Still talking about the foundation as a Golden Mage?”
“To higher lifeforms, we’re just starting.”
“You have a point.
Let check how substantial your Essence of Life is.”
…
Thump thump thump!
The next day, the bedroom door was knocked upon, and the voice of one of the twins was heard.
Wayne awoke beside Philona and clearly rembered the voice belonging to Deit, the twin who had lost an arm last ti.
There was no mistake.
Vernar knocked on the room door: “High Priest, are you awake?”
Philona opened her eyes, hugged Wayne with a kiss, let her long hair fall over her shoulders, and her fragrance was intoxicating, lingering so persistently on Wayne’s body that it left an indelible scent of a woman.
“High Priest?”
“What is it, Vernar?”
“???”
Wayne’s forehead was marked with a string of question marks, doubting Philona had gotten the twins’ identities mixed up.
Because her chest is large, he decided not to argue.
“Mister Wayne’s butler called.
There’s an urgent matter, very urgent.”
When Vernar finished speaking, she heard sothing fall inside, pursed her lips, and stepped back to wait aside.
Within three seconds, Wayne was scurrying out, holding his pants and buttoning up his shirt as he headed toward the living room: “Deit, what does Philark want with ?”
I’m not your sister, recognize correctly for once, even just once.
Vernar sighed resignedly and said: “Mister Wayne, the phone isn’t hung up.
The butler’s waiting for you, he didn’t specify what it’s about.”
As they spoke, Wayne hurried down the stairs to the first-floor living room.
Vernar closed the bedroom door with a side glance, catching a glimpse of the High Priest stretching without a trace of clothing, her languid posture seductively charming.
The charm of the High Priest was irresistible to both n and won.
Vernar couldn’t help but feel her heart race, but the thought of the pretty boy just now made her pout discontentedly.
A beauty like that wasted on a pretty boy; Vernar deeply felt it was undeserved for the High Priest.
“Okay, I got it.
I’ll head to Lando Manor right away.”
Wayne put down the phone, entered the basent, and went down the sewer, dispersing the faint Death essence around him, erasing all the woman’s scent from his body.
Austin had been to the Magic Departnt for a eting last night and afterwards went to investigate the Queen’s vacation manor first-hand.
Having stayed up all night, he didn’t find Wayne at ho in the morning and called Wayne Manor directly.
Upon hearing Wayne was not at Lando Manor and no one was ho, Philark imdiately said that Wayne was at ho and would rush to Lando Manor as quickly as possible.
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Lando Manor.
After Wayne erged from the sewer through the underground passage to verify his identity, he arrived at his villa.
Halfway there, he transford into the Death Knight and used a teleportation gate to travel, perfectly managing his ti.
Dear heavens!
In the study, Austin glanced at his watch, waiting until the very last second of the countdown before Wayne showed up.
Frowning, he said, “With so many friends in your place last night, why bother coming ho?”
“Like I said, they’re just friends, just happen to be female, don’t always look at with those colored glasses.” Wayne stood his ground, he might not care about his reputation, but Chris, Villy, and Mona were good girls, and he wouldn’t allow Austin to spout nonsense.
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