LORD CHESTER COMES BACK

Just like Edmund Johnson, Abbie was also frightened into unconsciousness. Even though Jun Chester bore no malice towards Abbie, she had just seen with her own eyes how Jun Chester, as if planting a tree sapling, buried Paul Garner into the ground…

She was truly scared. Most importantly, Paul Garner had even vomited blood because of it. Abbie merely glanced at the blood-spewing Paul Garner, and felt as if her entire head was not her own anymore. She fainted at the sight of blood!

Late to react, Lyvia steadied Abbie, hurriedly asking, “Abbie, you… what’s wrong?”

Jun Chester looked at Abbie indifferently, telling Lyvia, “She’s fine, just fainted from shock.”

Sighing, Lyvia complained, “You’re also to blame. If you want to teach someone a lesson, find a place where there are no people. Look how frightened Abbie is!”

Jun Chester paused, saying, “I’ll be careful next time.”

Lyvia glanced at Andrew White, instructing, “What are you standing there for? Hurry up and take my best friend to a place with better air circulation.”

Without any hesitation, Andrew White quickly ordered his men to help Abbie up and head outside. Lyvia, worried about Abbie, naturally followed, but after only a few steps, she turned her head to look at Jun Chester, saying, “Hurry up and handle things. We still have to go home and rest.”

Jun Chester nodded.

Immediately, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lyvia went outside. Everywhere she passed, silence reigned.

At this moment, a young man in military attire had already walked to Edmund Johnson’s side, stepping on his fingers, causing Edmund Johnson to wake up from the pain.

Paul Garner, whose head was the only part of him visible above ground, looked at Jun Chester. His eyes were filled not just with fear, but also a listless despair. He could never have imagined that Jun Chester would be so terrifying, terrifying to the point where he couldn’t even muster a shred of anger or hatred.

At this moment, Paul Garner only had one thought: would he die?

The moment Edmund Johnson woke up, he screamed out loud, until the young soldier lifted his foot and his screams subsided a bit. Then, like a dog, he crawled to Jun Chester’s feet.

Wanting to beg for mercy, he didn’t know where to start.

He could only let things happen!

Inside the pub, it was extremely quiet.

Everyone’s gaze was on the bar. No one had expected that Edmund Johnson, the tyrant of Dirtmouth known for his ruthlessness, would face such a day!

Jun Chester, looking down at Edmund Johnson, picked up a glass of whiskey from the side, took a sip, and said indifferently, “Call Matthew Simpson.”

Edmund Johnson quickly took out his phone, saying, “Yes, I… I will call Mr. Simpson right away! Everything… Everything was instructed by Mr. Simpson, and I… I didn’t know your identity, so…”

Jun Chester interrupted, “So you mean, if I were not Jun Chester, but an ordinary person, you could dispose of me?”

Edmund Johnson bowed his head, “I wouldn’t dare! I wouldn’t dare!”

Jun Chester scoffed, “But you are the tyrant of Dirtmouth, what wouldn’t you dare?”

Edmund Johnson bowed his head repeatedly, crying and begging, “Please spare me, Lord Chester, I swear, from now on, I will change my ways, I will never commit evil again!”

Jun Chester coldly said, “It’s too late!”

Edmund Johnson’s face turned ashen.

Jun Chester left him with these words, “Call and inform Matthew Simpson, in two days, I will go to South Lordran. By then, let him send all the so-called big shots he has cultivated over the years to South Lordran Octagonal Prison, otherwise, I will make you wish you were dead!”

With that, Jun Chester got up and left.

As for Paul Garner, whose head was the only thing visible above ground, Jun Chester didn’t even give him another look.

A few minutes later, Matthew Simpson, far away in South Lordran, received a call from Edmund Johnson. After understanding the ins and outs of the situation, he was almost angered to death!

Matthew Simpson roared into the phone at Edmund Johnson, “I asked you to investigate Jun Chester’s identity! To find out his exact address, my daughter is to become his woman! I need to curry favor with him! I want to give him gifts! When did I ever say you should offend Jun Chester?!”

Edmund Johnson’s face turned pale upon hearing these words.

But before Edmund Johnson could say anything else, he was dragged like a dead dog by two young men in military uniforms, out of the bar.

And just then, Isa, who was present at the scene, suddenly picked up a bottle of whisky and walked over to Paul Garner, who was only showing his head. Without saying a word, she bent down and smashed the bottle over Paul Garner’s head.

Bang!

Shattered glass and liquor splattered everywhere.

Just because of this bottle, Paul Garner’s head tilted to the side, and he fell unconscious, his life hanging in the balance.

Isa then sighed softly, “Why would you try to show off in front of Jun Chester, of all people? An ignorant fool!”

With that, Isa looked at the other patrons in the bar, suddenly laughed, and said, “From now on, this bar is mine. Everyone here, you must bear witness for me. I, Isa, the daughter of the Lord of Eastern Orthodoxy, am from now on, your Jun Chester’s most loyal servant! Perhaps you don’t understand what I’m saying now, but one day, you will!”

Everyone present was stunned.

Everyone present had heard of Eastern Orthodoxy. Among all the world’s religious organizations, Eastern Orthodoxy was ranked first in terms of strength and number of followers!

The woman in front of them, dressed like a bunny girl, claimed to be the daughter of the Lord of Eastern Orthodoxy?

It was unbelievable!

But… her charm was indeed unique in the world.

Even if we set aside her identity, the fact that such a beautiful woman would willingly kneel at Jun Chester’s feet was enough to excite people!

Yet Jun Chester knew nothing about all of this.

What Jun Chester knew even less was that starting from tomorrow, this bar in front of him would have a new name.

Eastern Servant!

For this reason, Isa became the first disgrace of Eastern Orthodoxy!

Upon learning of this, the Lord of Eastern Orthodoxy was furious and even ordered all practitioners to come to Lordran, intending to dismantle Jun Chester!

In the early hours of the morning.

Hill Grandsilk, a villa on top of the mountain.

In the guest room, Abbie had completely woken up.

Lyvia had changed into a rather elegant formal dress.

But only the upper body was elegant. Although her skirt was also elegant, she was wearing a pair of flesh-colored suspender stockings on her legs, and they were as thin as cicada wings.

Abbie, lying on the bed, stared straight at Lyvia, took a deep breath, and asked, “Are you dressed like this to stay in the guest room with me, or to go back to the master bedroom to sleep with Jun Chester?”NôvelDrama.Org content.

Lyvia’s face turned red, and she responded in bright colors, “So you’re saying that I look pretty dressed like this? My husband will definitely like it, right?”

Abbie didn’t say anything.

Lyvia bit her lower lip and shyly said, “Well… I’m going back to my room first, okay? You rest here, if you feel uncomfortable, just call my housekeeper, don’t bother me!”