LORD CHESTER COMES BACK

Truly. At this moment, Marie Spears was on the verge of tears.

She suddenly felt like she was a complete fool!

She had assumed that Jun Chester was just a warrior and knew nothing about healing.

But now… Jun Chester nonchalantly told Matthew Simpson that his terminal illness would be substantially better in three days.

She had thought that even if Jun Chester was a warrior, the sudden arrival of Harry Mills would lead to Jun Chester’s death by Harry’s sword.

But now… Jun Chester had just neutralized the sword aura unleashed by Harry Mills with a pair of chopsticks!

Jun Chester’s disciple, that skinny fellow who looked like a bamboo pole, almost beat Harry Mills to the point where even Harry’s own mother wouldn’t recognize him!

Marie Spears stared blankly at Jun Chester.

She felt that this man was not a man at all!

He was like a god, breathtaking!

It was then that Sandra Simpson, who had always been infatuated with Jun Chester, suddenly came back to her senses and looked at Marie Spears, asking, “Isn’t Jun great?”

Marie Spears opened her mouth and said, “He is.”

Sandra Simpson asked again, “Do you admit it?”

Marie Spears said, “I do.”

Sandra Simpson, pleased, walked up to Jun Chester and said, “Marie Spears bet with me earlier on whether you could cure my dad’s terminal illness. It seems she has lost, so, thirty-two percent of the shares of her Spears Group will soon be mine. I plan to transfer all these shares to you… will you accept?”

Jun Chester frowned, displeased, “You used me as a bet?”

Sandra Simpson said, “Yes, but I don’t think you’d be angry because I think I did nothing wrong. You are getting thirty-two percent of Spears Group’s shares for free. According to the market value of Spears Group, that’s at least a hundred billion in cash.”

Just as Sandra finished speaking, Marie Spears approached with a cold face and said to Jun Chester, “Mr. Chester, Sandra Simpson disrespected you by using you as a bet against me. I think… you should teach her a lesson.”

Jun Chester looked at Marie Spears for a while, nodded and said, “You make a good point. But since you were also part of this bet, I should also teach you a lesson. I will gladly accept the thirty-two percent of the shares from Spears Group. You don’t mind, do you?”

Marie Spears’s face turned red, “My grandfather and father will kill me when they find out.”

Jun Chester said, “Whether you live or die is not my problem. I am the ultimate beneficiary. Besides, my medical services are expensive. I was worried that Matthew Simpson could not afford my medical fees, but now it seems, with thirty-two percent of the shares from Spears Group, I can rest assured.”NôvelDrama.Org exclusive content.

Marie Spears was furious, “The illness isn’t even cured yet! It’s too early to talk about this!”

Jun Chester said, “We’ll see in three days.”

Marie Spears’s face changed color, “I was wrong.”

Jun Chester shrugged, ignored Marie Spears, and turned to Lyvia, “Let’s go.”

Lyvia took a deep breath, “I haven’t eaten yet, I’m hungry.”

Just as she finished speaking, Sandra Simpson, Lyvia’s rival, suddenly volunteered, “Lyvia, I’ll cook for you personally. Just wait, it’ll be ready in half an hour. You can go to my room with Jun first, and I’ll bring the food there when it’s ready.”

Lyvia considered for a moment and said, “Don’t put too much oil, I’m on a diet.”

Sandra Simpson cheerfully agreed, “Alright!”

Lyvia added, “After Spears Group transfers the shares to you, you can directly transfer them to my name.”

Sandra Simpson said, “No problem! As long as you’re pleased with me, I’ll take good care of you!”

“…”

Jun Chester was speechless.

Then Sandra Simpson ran to the kitchen.

Theresa Hale looked at Lyvia disdainfully, “By doing this, you’re clearly inviting the wolf into the house!”

Lyvia snorted, “You’re also a wolf, I’m not even afraid of you, what’s Sandra Simpson? Whether it’s one wolf or two, I’ll fight them all. Even if more wolves come to my house, I don’t care! Do you know why?”

Theresa Hale furrowed her delicate brows.

Lyvia stepped gracefully in front of Jun Chester, took his arm, and said to Theresa Hale, “My husband is a human being, do you think humans and beasts can be together?”

Only then did Theresa Hale react, furiously retorting, “You are the beast! Your entire family are beasts!”

Lyvia turned to Jun Chester and said, “Dear, someone called me a beast, are you going to do anything about it? Also, who is more important to you, me or this sister-in-law of mine? Moreover, this is a fake sister-in-law, I believe I must be the most important to you!”

Such arrogance!

Jun Chester had never imagined Lyvia had such a side.

Theresa Hale had expected it even less…

Lyvia was so smug, it was disgusting!

Vile people always overdramatize!

Theresa Hale looked at Jun Chester with gritted teeth, “This is your wife! Look at her putting on a show in front of so many people. She has no class at all!”

Jun Chester responded expressionlessly, “I’m stuck with her, there’s nothing I can do.”

Theresa Hale choked back her anger, pointed at Jun Chester, and declared, “Fine, Jun Chester, you’ve done well. Let me tell you, at the Chronicle Spring Auction, you can find whoever you want to accompany you, I will definitely not be going! I’m going back to the capital! Also, you want me to hand over the control of Skyhowl to your wife? Even if I die, I won’t agree! She’s ticked me off!”

Having said that, Theresa Hale stormed off, saying to Jane, “Let’s go!”

Lyvia had made Theresa Hale so angry that she had left.

Lyvia then pulled Jun Chester aside and asked him coyly, “I’ve put you in a difficult position, haven’t I?”

Jun Chester didn’t know what to say.

Lyvia suddenly stood on her tiptoes, whispered in Jun Chester’s ear, “Let’s stay here tonight, and we must stay in Sandra Simpson’s room. Do whatever you want when we’re there.”

Though a woman’s heart is as hard to fathom as the sea floor, Lyvia’s words now were crystal clear to Jun Chester.

As Jun Chester’s wife, Lyvia was planning to get cozy with him in the room of Sandra Simpson, a woman who had a deep crush on Jun Chester.

Not far away, Riordan Wells’ wife Stacey saw this and couldn’t help but gasp, “This is really something, Mrs. Chester!”

Riordan Wells didn’t say a word, his thoughts unknown.

Stacey suddenly asked Riordan Wells, “The vixen who insisted on having your child three years ago is also in South Lordran, right? Call her, right now. We’ll go over tonight, borrow her house, and we’ll have a good time. After all, I haven’t really cherished you these years while Bruce was sick. Tonight, I’ll take good care of you.”

Riordan Wells immediately took out his phone, pretended to make a call, and while walking out, he loudly said, “Hello, Mr. Smith, about that project you mentioned last time. I happen to have time today. Let’s talk about it. Oh, startup capital of 30 billion, that’s too little, you wait, I’ll be right there, let’s negotiate!”

Stacey watched Riordan Wells with a cold laugh as he made his call and fled the banquet hall. She then turned to Bruce Wells, “Bruce Wells, if your dad is ever involved with other women again, you should beat him! It’s only right for a son to teach his straying father a lesson!”

Bruce Wells had a complex expression on his face.

On the other side, Jun Chester and Lyvia had already made it to the second floor of the Simpson Villa.

Jun Chester was contemplating how to smoothly attend the upcoming Chronicle Spring Auction.

Initially, he had planned to have Theresa Hale disguise herself as Jenny Mills and accompany him, but now Theresa Hale had left.

What should he do next?

Just as he was pondering this, Matthew Simpson walked in.

At present, Matthew Simpson’s condition had significantly improved. Just outside, he had consumed an Energy Pellet, and Joe Stannard had even personally mixed him a Drunk Sage drink. Without accident, his incurable disease was bound to disappear in three days.

Under such circumstances, Matthew naturally regarded Jun Chester as his savior. He thought hard about what valuable item he could offer to Jun Chester…

Money? Jun Chester was not short of it.

Stocks? Jun Chester had more than enough.

Weighing the pros and cons, Matthew Simpson placed an item in front of Jun Chester and said, “Mr. Chester, the club of Lake Chronicle is something I invested a lot in to build. Now, it belongs to you!”

Jun Chester raised an eyebrow and asked, “Isn’t the Chronicle Club owned by Mycintia?”

Matthew Simpson replied, “No, Mycintia only rents it. The property rights have always been in my hand. However, Mycintia has been renting this club for many years without paying a penny of rent. Moreover, we have to spend a lot of money on its maintenance every year, all because of the influence of the Mills family from the capital.”

Here, Matthew Simpson gave a bitter smile, “As you know, I cannot afford to offend the Mills family of the capital. So even though they have been occupying the nest for many years, I can only endure it! But rest assured, I am giving you the property rights of the Chronicle Club, not because I want something from you, but… It’s a token of my gratitude. Now, the Chronicle Club is your property!”

Jun Chester laughed.

“Interesting. Well, since the Chronicle Spring Auction is being held at the Chronicle Club, I will attend as the landlord and meet the heroes there!”

Two days later, Jun Chester appeared at the Chronicle Club located at Lake Chronicle.

And as soon as he arrived, he saw a familiar face.

Elsa Garner!

Moreover, beside Elsa Garner, there was a young man.

Han Mills!