LORD CHESTER COMES BACK

Upon hearing the noise, Lyvia, Abbie, and Marie instinctively looked over. Seeing Jun Chester in a suit, Lyvia immediately waved and greeted him with a radiant smile, “Dear!”

For a moment, Marie couldn’t help but be curious about Jun Chester. This guy was really handsome and had an extraordinary demeanor. He was not simple to have won Lyvia’s heart.

However, even if she was satisfied with Jun Chester’s appearance, Marie still felt that Jun Chester wasn’t good enough for Lyvia. Especially after seeing the sports car Jun Chester was driving, her prejudice against Jun Chester became even deeper.

That’s because the sports car Jun Chester was driving was a Porsche 911, but it was the base model… and a manual transmission at that. A base model sports car might fool women who don’t understand cars, but fooling a businesswoman like Marie was harder than reaching the sky.

Marie had made a lot of money over the years and owned three top-of-the-line Porsche sports cars at home. Seeing Jun Chester showing up in a base model 911… Marie naturally thought he was a man who cared too much about his image. All glitter and no gold!

However, Marie was a woman with good manners. Even though she didn’t think highly of Jun Chester, she didn’t show it.

By then, Jun Chester had already arrived where the three women were. He looked at Lyvia fondly, then turned his gaze to Marie, smiling, “And you are…?”

Lyvia introduced, “My college classmate, Marie.” She then introduced Jun Chester to Marie, “Marie, this is my husband, Jun Chester.”

Marie nodded at Jun Chester with a smile, “Hello, Mr. Chester. Before you arrived, Lyvia was singing your praises. Now that I see you, I must say, you do look remarkable.”

Jun Chester smiled at Marie, then turned to Lyvia, asking with a grin, “What have you been praising me for?”

Lyvia giggled, “Just telling the truth, but when Marie hears it, it sounds like I’m boasting about you.”

From the side, Abbie snorted, “Bragging wife!”

Jun Chester looked at the two sisters, shaking his head helplessly.

Marie pointed to a seat, speaking softly, “Have a seat, Mr. Chester.”

Jun Chester nodded, “Alright.”

After they sat down, Lyvia asked, “What do you want to drink? I’ll order for you.”

Jun Chester replied, “Whatever you like, it’s all good.”

Lyvia called the waiter over and ordered a cup of Blue Mountain coffee.

Jun Chester took a sip and was slightly surprised, “This coffee is not bad.”

Just as Lyvia was about to say something, Marie laughed and asked, “Does Mr. Chester know a lot about coffee?”

Jun Chester modestly replied, “A little.”

In fact, Jun Chester’s understanding of coffee had surpassed the stage of merely knowing about it, he was a professional.

Jun Chester had once learned about these things in the army.

When he first joined the army, he often went abroad to carry out some dangerous missions.

The young Jun Chester, wanting to perfectly execute those dangerous tasks, inevitably had to disguise himself as various individuals.

This was somewhat similar to the professional skill of a top assassin.

That is, to understand how to hide oneself in any complex situation!

When with a literati, he would become a scholar; when with a painter, he would become an artist; when with a rogue, he’d become a dreaded villain.

When with a noblewoman, he would become a nobleman; when with a hero…

There’s nothing else, he must be a role model!

Why Jun Chester became today’s Jun Chester, was it that simple?

Marie laughed as she looked at Jun Chester and said, “This Blue Mountain coffee looks ordinary, but it’s not simple. The coffee shop next door is mine. Without modesty, there are only three places in the whole South Lordran where you can drink authentic Blue Mountain coffee, and my coffee shop is one of them.”

Jun Chester laughed, “That’s not simple.”

Marie said, “I’ve been working in South Lordran for nearly ten years, and I’ve achieved a little. By the way, where did Mr. Chester excel? To make Lyvia so infatuated with you, you must be no simple man, right?”

Jun Chester was taken aback.

This question was difficult to answer.

Because he had many identities and any of them would be shocking to Marie.

Jun Chester smiled and said, “Freelancer.”

Marie’s eyes narrowed slightly, and she couldn’t help but sneer at Jun Chester.

Freelancer… in other words, no regular job, right?

Unknowingly, Marie had lost interest in Jun Chester.

At the same time, Marie also felt sorry for Lyvia again.

Such a beautiful and excellent woman, actually committed to a man like Jun Chester who was all show.

It was really lamentable.

Soon after, Marie looked at the time and said to Lyvia, “It’s almost time, we can go now.”

Lyvia nodded and said, “Okay, I haven’t seen those old friends in so many years, I really don’t know how they’re doing now.”This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Jun Chester glanced at Lyvia and asked, “Old friends?”

Lyvia explained, “We’ve agreed to organize a class reunion tonight, and you’ll accompany me. Besides, it’s a good opportunity to introduce you to them. After all, our wedding is approaching, and we’ll definitely invite my classmates to attend.”

Jun Chester asked, “Will it be convenient for me to go?”

Lyvia laughed and said, “What could be inconvenient? Besides, many of my classmates have said they want to meet you.”

Just as Jun Chester was about to say something, Marie smiled mysteriously and suddenly interjected.

“Especially that Ken Thompson, he’s the one who initiated this class reunion.”

Ken Thompson? Hearing this name, Jun Chester was slightly startled.

Abbie was also puzzled and asked, “Who is Ken Thompson?”

Marie laughed and said, “You went abroad quite early, so you definitely don’t know him. But… let me give you a hint, you’ll know when you see him.”

After saying this, Marie turned to Lyvia and said with a beaming smile, “And you, Lyvia, you will be surprised when you see Ken Thompson now!”

Hearing this, Lyvia looked slightly uncomfortable.

Jun Chester noticed this and asked Lyvia, “Isn’t he a suitor from your college days?”

Lyvia awkwardly replied, “An admirer.”

Just as Jun Chester was about to say something, Abbie rolled her eyes, waved her small hand, and said, “Let’s go, Jun Chester, let’s put this Ken Thompson in his place. If he dares to eye Lyvia, I think he doesn’t want to live anymore!”

Lyvia lightly smacked Abbie’s arm, scolding, “Can’t you be more serious?”

Abbie suddenly made a grab for Lyvia’s chest, chattering, “No! You belong to Jun Chester. Aside from Jun Chester, nobody is allowed to love you, not even secretly!”

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Subsequently, Lyvia and Abbie, frolicking around, climbed into the Porsche 911 that Jun Chester had driven up. Marie naturally followed.

After getting in the car, upon seeing the interior decoration of the 911, she once again looked down on Jun Chester.

This car… from the outside, it looked like a luxury car.

From the inside… if you didn’t know any better, you’d think it was a Zotye.

However, Marie didn’t express any negative emotions, she just thought to herself.

It seemed that this Jun Chester… would definitely be tormented by Mr. Thompson today.

Meanwhile, at the Thompson mansion.

The architecture, both inside and out, was extremely luxurious, situated in the eastern suburbs of South Lordran, covering hundreds of acres. Those who came and went from this place were either wealthy or noble.

From the name of this mansion, it was clear that it was the private property of the Thompson family of South Lordran.

A Bugatti supercar with a South Lordran license plate marked 1111 skidded beautifully, parked perfectly in front of the mansion, attracting the attention of many wealthy young masters.

The person getting out of the car was a young man dressed in casual attire, with hair as white as snow and a face as beautiful as jade.

This person was none other than the eldest son of the Thompson family, Ken Thompson!

As he strolled into the mansion, many wealthy youngsters were already discussing him.

“Who the hell is this guy? He has white hair and looks so cool!”

“Do you remember that Harry Mills who showed up at the Simpson family the day before yesterday?”

“Of course, I remember. After he entered the Simpson family, we don’t know what happened, but with a man and a sword, he was so fierce that Mr. Simpson didn’t dare to fart after seeing him!”

“I feel like this white-haired guy is Harry Mills!”

“What is he doing here?”

“He must be here for the rich young masters of the Thompson family. I heard that this Harry Mills is a martial arts fanatic, and the young masters of the Thompson family are all fierce. Harry Mills is definitely here to fight!”

“I just don’t know which son of the Thompson family Harry Mills is challenging!”

“Jeffery Thompson?”

“Impossible, Jeffery Thompson wouldn’t even be on Harry Mills’ radar.”

“Bill Thompson?”

“Even more impossible, that guy is just a simpleton with a muscular build!”

“Could it be… Ken Thompson?”

“Most likely. I heard that Ken Thompson was abandoned by old Mr. Thompson at a very young age, grew up in the slums, went to a regular school, and after barely graduating from college, was not recognized by old Mr. Thompson and had to struggle on his own for many years. He only recently returned. God knows what he’s been through all these years!”

“Is old Mr. Thompson sick? As the overlord of our South Lordran, even Mr. Simpson respects him. Why is he so harsh on his own grandson?”

“Many big shots educate their descendants like this. In a word, they want their descendants to experience the hardships of life early on. They want them to know what it’s like to be glamorous in front of others and to suffer behind closed doors.”

“What era is this? Educating descendants like this is like farting without pulling down your pants!”

“The higher the circle, the more dangerous it is. If they don’t do this, and a blind descendent encounters a super character, the entire family will be implicated. In today’s society, such things are not uncommon.”

“That’s true…”

Ken Thompson had already entered the mansion’s main hall.

The voices of those discussing him behind his back naturally reached his ears.

However, Ken Thompson didn’t mind.

Like Harry Mills, he also had short white hair.

And about Harry Mills, Ken Thompson had naturally heard of him.

But… Ken Thompson didn’t take it to heart.

In Ken Thompson’s view, although Harry Mills’ sword was fast, it was still insignificant.

He had deliberately dyed his hair white today to make people think that he was Harry Mills.

His ultimate goal was to draw out the person who defeated Harry Mills in the Simpson family.

It was said that he was a younger generation from the Wells family, named Bruce Wells.

What’s more, he had received a message that someone had seen this Bruce Wells appearing with Lyvia at the Simpson family.

Under such a premise, Ken Thompson naturally mistook that Lyvia’s boyfriend might be Bruce Wells!

Today, if Lyvia and Bruce Wells appear together at the Thompson mansion,

then… Ken Thompson would beat Bruce Wells to death in front of everyone, and then, claim Lyvia as his own.

After all, he had been secretly in love for so many years, today, there should be a result.

Back in college… Lyvia never even looked at him properly.

Today, he would let Lyvia know!

What it means… to have eyes but fail to recognize Mount Tai!

However, what would Ken Thompson think if he knew that Bruce Wells was going to call Lyvia Mrs. Chester?

At this moment, Jun Chester and Lyvia were on their way!