LORD CHESTER COMES BACK

Chapter 162 Han Mills!



Jun Chester had come to the Chronicle Spring Auction in disguise today.ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

Besides the disguise, he had also made some changes to his body shape.

To others, Jun Chester now looked like an ordinary young man.

Accompanying Jun Chester was Sandra Simpson.

Although Matthew Simpson had agreed to transfer the property rights of the Chronicle Club to Jun Chester, the change of ownership would only take effect after at least three days.

Before that, the property rights of the Chronicle Club still belonged to Sandra Simpson.

Although Jun Chester appeared at the Chronicle Club pretending to be Sandra Simpson’s bodyguard, Sandra Simpson, who was by his side, was still looking at Jun Chester with infatuation, rubbing her arm against Jun Chester’s arm from time to time, making Jun Chester very uncomfortable.

Jun Chester reminded Sandra Simpson with a poker face, “Keep your distance, thank you.”

However, Sandra Simpson did not take his words to heart at all, and even more excessively, she hooked Jun Chester’s arm and cooed, “Your wife isn’t here, what are you afraid of!”

“…”

Jun Chester was speechless.

As the two walked into the grand welcoming hall of the Chronicle Club.

Sandra Simpson no longer focused her gaze on Jun Chester’s face, but was completely shocked by the scene before her.

The architectural style here was antique.

Inside the grand welcoming hall, there were red carpets and golden chairs, and twelve giant golden statues stood on both sides of the hall.

Sandra Simpson focused her gaze on one of the golden statues and exclaimed, “Are all these made of gold?”

Jun Chester replied, “No, the main materials are fine iron and bronze, but the surface is made of gold.”

Sandra Simpson excitedly said, “That’s already very remarkable, okay? The average height of these golden statues is over ten meters, and based on my estimation, the smallest of these statues already weighs nearly a hundred tons!”

Jun Chester said, “This only shows that your father made quite a lot of money when he was running a gambling ship on the international waters.”

Sandra Simpson was so elated that she was on the brink of tears. “I’m so rich now!” she exclaimed. “But… once my father fully recovers, he won’t reclaim all his assets, will he? If that happens, I’ll be poor again!”

Jun Chester replied indifferently, “That is your family matter, none of my business.”

Sandra Simpson retorted anxiously, “How can it have nothing to do with you? Think about it, I’m all yours, our assets are shared! So, you have to help me later on, don’t let my dad take back all his assets.”

Jun Chester frowned, “Think before you speak. Since when are you mine! Sandra Simpson, let me tell you, don’t push your luck.”

Pouting, Sandra Simpson replied, “Anytime, I can be yours anytime. Besides, you and your wife were so outrageous in others’ rooms last night, obviously, your wife was declaring her sovereignty in that way. I was really hurt when I was secretly watching and listening, you need to make it up to me.”

Jun Chester’s face darkened.

If Lyvia’s charm was just a little bit less, Jun Chester would not have indulged her so much last night!

Unfortunately…

Lyvia has become bad.

The Lyvia of today is not the Lyvia of the past anymore.

Lyvia only needs to beckon Jun Chester while lying on the bed, and Jun Chester can’t control himself.

Taking a deep breath, Jun Chester deliberately kept a certain distance from Sandra Simpson. At the same time, he looked elsewhere.

Inside the reception hall, hundreds of strangers had already gathered, most of whom…

Most people were dressed in different costumes, their movements radiated a strong aura that was not like a typical warrior’s!

In other words, except for Sandra Simpson at his side, anyone here had reached a staggering level of martial strength!

There were hundreds of people present, and on average, they were all at the Luminescence level!

Such a grand scene, even for Jun Chester, it was the first time he had ever seen!

In the middle of the reception hall, there was a golden turtle of unknown true substance, but its skin was made of gold.

On the back of the golden turtle, a four-footed golden tripod was carried.

On the tripod, various mythical beasts were carved, and inside stood a huge golden stone stele!

The height of the golden stone stele even surpassed the twelve golden people around!

There were many large characters on the stele that were unrecognizable.

Looking at this scene of the turtle carrying the tripod and the stele, Jun Chester couldn’t help feeling secretly shocked.

He then realized… with Matthew Simpson’s wealth, he could never have set up this Chronicle Spring Auction scene in such a magnificent way.

There was only one possibility.

Behind the Chronicle Spring Auction was Mycintia!

Jun Chester looked elsewhere again, his eyes flashing with surprise from time to time.

The arrangements here were too shocking.

It now appeared… the reason why the host of Chronicle Spring Auction was late in paying Matthew Simpson’s rent was not due to deliberate delay.

It was simply that they didn’t care about such a trivial matter, because a few of the antiques used as decorations here could easily cover the rent!

Just as Jun Chester was examining the arrangement of the scene, Elsa Garner and Han Mills had already taken their seats, and the seats they had taken were the two closest to the main entrance of the Chronicle Spring Auction.

That is to say, this mother and son were the guests of honor at today’s auction.

Jun Chester was curious about how strong Han Mills was.

But due to the large crowd… and the fact that he was too far away from Han Mills, he couldn’t sense his real strength.

Just then, outside the reception hall.

A man dressed in gorgeous clothes walked in.

Behind the man, there was a stunningly beautiful woman in a training suit, an old man in a suit, and even two rows of men, all of whom were about two meters tall.

The moment this group of people entered the hall, they immediately attracted the attention of everyone.

There was a burst of noise in the reception hall.

“Isn’t that Arthur Goyle from Barnsley? He’s from Barnsley School, I can’t believe he’s here too!”

“The Energy Pellets tonight, they seem to be his for the taking.”

“That’s quite a stretch. With Han Mills around, who would dare to claim the Energy Pellets!”

“Rumor has it, Palmer Mills, who grew up with Han Mills, encountered a supreme practitioner in Dirtmouth. Furthermore, Eliott Garner was severely injured by this practitioner. How much more powerful could Han Mills be than Palmer Mills and Eliott Garner? I think Arthur Goyle has the real strength to claim the Energy Pellets tonight!”

“Could the guy who defeated Palmer Mills and Eliott Garner be this Arthur Goyle? Because I’ve heard he was in Dirtmouth a few days ago!”

“That’s possible. They say Ian Mills, Han Mills’s father, was severely injured when he went to Dirtmouth. If Arthur Goyle was in Dirtmouth a few days ago… it might indeed be his doing. After all, he is the young master of Barnsley, he has the strength!”

While everyone was discussing this man called Arthur Goyle, Jun Chester focused his attention on the stunningly beautiful woman standing behind Arthur Goyle.

This beautiful woman was none other than Landon Fuller!

How did she happen to be here?

By then, Arthur Goyle had already walked towards the seats closest to the main entrance of the Chronicle Spring Auction.

Sitting there were Elsa Garner and Han Mills, mother and son.

Moreover, Palmer Mills, who had been “trained” by Jun Chester before, was standing behind the mother and son.

Jun Chester’s gaze fell on Palmer Mills.

Because Palmer Mills, at the Westeast Tower, had just shaken hands with Jun Chester and all his old ailments were completely gone!

The Palmer Mills of today was not the same as before. Standing there without moving, he gave off an extremely terrifying aura.

Arthur Goyle had already walked up to Han Mills, smiling faintly, “Useless Han Mills, how are you still alive? I remember, the last time I went to Mycintia, I had already crippled you. How could you recover as before? Hmm, which old geezer did you beg for help this time?!”

As soon as these words came out, the entire room fell silent!

Arthur Goyle… had defeated Han Mills?

And he had even crippled Han Mills?

Han Mills was sipping his tea, casting a casual glance at Arthur Goyle, he said, “Bringing up something from ten years ago… do you think this really showcases your strength?”

Having said this, Han Mills slightly turned his head, glanced at Palmer Mills standing behind him, and said, “Didn’t Jun Chester stupidly cure your old ailments? Let me see the results, cripple this Arthur Goyle now!”


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