Chapter 744 - Side Story 7: A Different Girl Nad Yuki (1)
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"What’s with all these drinks?" Kanae was stunned when she saw the large box filled with nothing but drinks.
"Oh, it’s from Uncle," Kevin said lightly.
"Father?"
Kevin and Kanae were working at their work table. It was only a few months after their eting in the Capital City and they were still as busy as ever. Of course, the two of them still had proper rest aside from working tirelessly.
"He always buys drinks once a year to commorate his first eting with his girlfriend," Kevin elaborated.
Kanae’s eyes widened when she heard what Kevin said. Her line of sight turned back to the box of drinks, wondering what kind of spectacular eting Patrick had with that woman nad Yuki.
Kevin smiled lightly and leaned in to kiss Kanae’s cheek. "You can ask Uncle for the details. I don’t want to spoil you with regards to their story."
"Don’t you know about it, Kevin?"
"I know, but I was nothing more than a little brat at that ti," Kevin replied with a laugh. Patrick was 17 years older than him and when Patrick t Yuki, he was still a baby who didn’t understand anything. He only knew the events through the stories that the others told him in passing.
Kanae smiled a bit. "I think it’ll be fun to know how he t her."
"Let’s see." Kevin pondered for a mont before he took his phone and made a call to Neo. "Neo, prepare several bottles of wine for Uncle."
"Huh? Ok, Boss."
"Wine?"
"If he’s not drunk, he wouldn’t want to share those embarrassing stories."
Kanae’s eyes sparkled when she heard what Kevin said. This made her interest piqued. If those stories were as interesting as what Kevin said, it ant that there was ti when Patrick was actually embarrassed.
Extending his hand, Kevin smiled. "Co on, let’s visit Uncle."
"Ok!"
Kanae grabbed Kevin’s hand and the two of them walked out. So Ryukalin Clan mbers looked in their direction and when they noticed that the two of them were holding hands, they instinctively averted their eyes.
Damn!
They were still singles and yet they had to face their leader showing off his love every single day. With that in thoughts, the mbers started to train vigorously to vent their emotion.
"Brat, what do you an by sending bottles of wine?" Patrick asked in annoyance.
"Oh, Neo sure does his work fast," Kevin comnted as he walked inside Patrick’s quarter with Kanae.
Looking at his nephew, Patrick had a feeling that he was up to sothing. However, Kevin didn’t say what he wanted directly as he picked up the bottle of wine and beckoned for his uncle to drink.
"I don’t want wine."
"Do you prefer to work on the papers, Uncle?"
Patrick: "..."
Knowing that it would be impossible for him to reject because Kevin would just force him to work. Rather than looking at those words that he couldn’t understand, Patrick imdiately decided that it would be better for him to just stay at ho and enjoy his idle ti.
Well, he liked wine too.
Afterwards, Kevin began to talk about the training system for the mbers. Even though they had been working to change the city, they would not neglect the training of their n. It was important to make sure that they were still strong enough to protect the clan and do their work.
Ryukalin Clan had so many enemies.
"Heh, brat, the wine is really good," Patrick started to feel a bit lightheaded after drinking so much.
Kanae was looking at the bottles on the floor. There were at least 10 bottles that Patrick had drunk by himself. Just how high his tolerance was?
Kevin still kept his composure. "Uncle, can you tell more about the fight that occurred in the Bar F last ti?"
"What Bar F?"
"The fight where you’re thoroughly beaten up."
Patrick’s face darkened. "Don’t spout nonsense! There’s no way I can be beaten up. I’m the great Patrick Kalin from Ryukalin Clan. There’s no one who can surpass in terms of martial arts capability."
"Really?" Kevin’s tone was flat, but it clearly hit the sore spot in Patrick’s heart. Patrick hated it when soone doubted his ability, especially his martial arts capability.
"Yes! I’m the best...."
With that, Patrick began to brag and in the middle of his bragging, Kanae was able to piece the big picture together.
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*17 years ago*
Patrick was only a teenager at that ti, who loved to create trouble. As the young master in Ryukalin Clan, no one dared to ss with him. Even though he was nothing more than a brat at that ti, his fighting capabilities had soared greatly.
"Young Master, is it fine to co here?" a man from Ryukalin Clan asked quietly, thinking that it wouldn’t be good for Patrick to co here.
Patrick waved his hand. "That *ss**** asked to co here. Why should I be afraid of a j******* like him that only know how to hide behind his ******* lackeys."
The man stayed quiet at the row of curses that Patrick spat out. At his age, Patrick was no different than many other teenagers. Arrogant, c.o.c.ky, and most importantly, loved to create trouble yet didn’t realize that his behavior would only create more trouble.
"Master has reminded that we..."
"It’s fine. As a young master, why should I care so much about those matters related to the clan? Even if I’m beaten up to ***** it’ll not affect my brother much," Patrick said lightly.
The man wanted to say more, but in the end, he just sighed. Patrick always loved to create trouble even during the ti when their father was still alive. Unfortunately, their father died not long ago and the position of clan head fell on his older brother’s hand.
Patrick himself was not interested in the position as the Clan Head, so he accepted right away. Besides, the elders would protest heavily if he tried to beco the clan head. His capabilities were simply not enough for him to beco the clan head.
Bang!
"Now, let’s kick those ********!"
The n sighed and entered Bar F with Patrick’s lead.
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