Chapter 279 A Noble Visitor Arrives

• Even though he had a bit of a name in Aldovia, compared to the Primordial Palace, he was nothing—less than an ant. They didn’t even need to lift a finger. One word from them, and he wouldn’t even know how he died.
• At this point, all he could do was pray—pray that Timothy Lavette wouldn’t hold a grudge over this.
• Sure, some of what he told Queenie Scott was spun out of thin air, but most of it was true. And he knew damn well: if he had the right to speak the truth, then the other man had the right to get mad.