LORD CHESTER COMES BACK

However, as Jun Chester strolled towards the tavern, he noticed an interesting phenomenon. Those unfamiliar faces that were originally guarding the tavern door had vanished. Did this mean that Kiki had already left?

At that moment, a middle-aged man in a suit, looking flustered, hurried out of the tavern. This man was the tavern’s owner. Upon seeing Jun Chester, he rushed over, nervously asking, “Excuse me, are you Jun Chester, Mr. Chester?”

Jun Chester responded indifferently, “Indeed.” He then asked, “Where is the woman who was previously on the top floor of your tavern?”

The tavern owner cautiously replied, “She has already left. But before she left, she asked me to deliver a message to you.”

Jun Chester’s face turned cold as he asked, “What message?”

The tavern owner said, “She asked you to return to the room where you were drinking tea.”

Jun Chester was slightly taken aback. It seemed… Kiki already knew he had been drinking tea in the room next to hers. But how did she find out? Did she know when he was drinking tea next door, or did she figure it out after he had left?

With these thoughts, Jun Chester made a move. Instantly, he disappeared from the spot and appeared on the rooftop terrace of the tavern. The tavern owner watched this, his eyes widening as he drew a sharp breath.

Jun Chester had returned to his previous tea-drinking spot. On the tea table, apart from the cup of tea that had yet to cool down… there was a note.

The handwriting was neat, nothing special to mention. But the content was rather intriguing.

“Jun Chester, you, to my surprise, were able to silently appear by my side.”

“Indeed, you are worthy of being my future husband.”

“It seems that now you are aware of my plot, Ash Chester is probably already dead, right?”

“It doesn’t matter, it’s just a little girl.”

“As for my plot, it doesn’t matter even if you know about it. It simply transforms from a secret plot to an overt one.”

“In three days, in this city, Medical Conference, I look forward to your presence!”

Apart from this note, there was an invitation underneath it. Jun Chester took out the invitation Melina Hale gave him and compared it with the one Kiki left. There was virtually no difference, except for the name of the inviter. The inviter’s column was written with Kiki’s name.

Jun Chester’s expression remained indifferent. But as he silently left the tavern, it gave people the sense of calm before the storm.

On the other hand, Lyvia had already picked up Dion from the hospital and taken him home. However, in Lyvia’s view, Dion’s ordeal today was still just an ordinary case of food poisoning! Carol and Don thought the same.

For a moment, Dion, who had narrowly escaped death, became the darling of the family. Lyvia, with a heartache, held Dion in her arms and said, “We must transfer schools. The cafeteria at Fifth Avenue Elementary used to be quite good, how could such a severe case of food poisoning occur!”NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

Carol said, “Yes, we must transfer schools. We used to supply food to Fifth Avenue Elementary. Now that they’ve changed suppliers, this has happened!”

As she spoke, Carol, with tears in her eyes, took Dion from Lyvia’s arms and choked up, “My poor grandson, you’ve really suffered. How are you feeling now? Do you still feel uncomfortable?”

Dion shook his head in confusion, saying, “I don’t feel uncomfortable anymore, I actually feel full of energy!”

Carol cried, “Look what they’ve done to my child, he’s even started talking nonsense.”

Dion said, “Really, Grandma, I feel like I could beat a bull to death right now.”

Sighing, Carol kissed Dion and said, “My grandson is so sensible, so sensible it breaks my heart! Dion, if you’re feeling unwell, just say it. Don’t hold back anything from Grandma.”

Dion vowed, “Really, Grandma, I feel so powerful right now, I can even lift you up!”

Carol sighed again, “Nonsense.”

Leaving Carol’s embrace, Dion suddenly lifted Carol up and then put her down, saying, “See, I wasn’t lying!”

Everyone in the family, except for Jun Chester, was left dumbfounded.

What left Carol and the others even more stunned was when Dion turned around, looked at the marble coffee table in the living room, and smashed it with a punch. With a loud bang, the marble coffee table was shattered to pieces.

Dion flexed his fist and said, “How about that?”

Everyone except Jun Chester… was shocked.

A child under eight years old, smashing a marble coffee table with a punch?

What… was going on?

Lyvia was the first to come to her senses, and quickly sensed that something was wrong. Looking at Jun Chester with a bewildered face, she asked, “What’s going on?”

Jun Chester paused, then said, “Let’s talk upstairs.”

Saying this, Jun Chester turned and went upstairs.

Lyvia quickly followed.

“What exactly is going on?”

Once they reached the master bedroom, Lyvia asked again with a puzzled face, closing the door behind her.

Jun Chester reached for a pack of cigarettes from the bedside table, but just as he was about to light one, he put it back and said to Lyvia, “Today’s incident has nothing to do with the school cafeteria. It was an old enemy of mine who came to the school and poisoned Dion’s food!”

Lyvia was struck dumb!

After a while, Lyvia asked, “Was the culprit caught?”

Jun Chester replied calmly, “He’s dead.”

Lyvia fell silent. She sat on the edge of the bed, her head bowed, lost in thought.

But soon, tears fell from Lyvia’s eyes as she choked out, “We escaped danger this time, but what about next time?”

Jun Chester sat down next to Lyvia and said softly, “There won’t be a next time. Including the other eighty-six children, I have already enhanced their physical capabilities to the limit! From now on, they will be immune to all poisons!”

Lyvia looked at him in surprise.

Jun Chester thought for a moment, then said, “Now, besides worrying about Dion, I’m also worried about you.”

Lyvia looked puzzled and said, “Worried about what? Ever since you cured me last time, I feel like my senses have undergone a tremendous change. Just like Dion could shatter the marble, I can too.”

Jun Chester smiled faintly and said, “That’s not enough.”

Lyvia still looked puzzled.

Jun Chester paused, then said, “I want to discuss something with you.”

Lyvia said, “Go ahead.”

Jun Chester said softly, “Helping oneself is better than asking others for help. Although your physical condition is very good now, you don’t know martial arts. If you encounter danger, you may not even have the ability to protect yourself. Now, I have a way to make your body strong enough to have almost no rivals, except for me. Do you… want that?”

Without hesitation, Lyvia said, “Of course I do!”

Jun Chester said solemnly, “But you need to be prepared. If you really reach that stage, even if you want to live a normal life, it will be difficult. Because at that level, you might easily hurt others!”

Lyvia said, “No need to prepare, as long as I can protect Dion from being hurt again, I’m willing to do anything!”

Jun Chester didn’t say anything more, but got up and walked to the balcony of the master bedroom. He called out to Badfella Stannard outside, “Go back to Goodherbs and bring the two gold boxes from the medicine store!”

Badfella Stannard’s response came from outside, “Yes, master!”

Half an hour later, Badfella Stannard and Rod Smith, each carrying a gold box, returned to the Hill Grandsilk mountain-top villa.

Subsequently, Jun Chester directed the two to bring the two large gold boxes next to a hot spring pool at the back of the villa. Upon opening the boxes, a bright purple light shot up into the sky! They were indeed filled with Nanites!

On such a seemingly calm night, Jun Chester transformed this massive amount of Nanites into a fine powder-like substance, and then poured it all into the hot spring pool. Everything was ready.

Jun Chester and Lyvia, shedding their clothes, stepped together into the medicinal pool. At the moment the two entered the pool, the whole of Dirtmouth was covered in dark clouds, thunder and lightning echoing through the air. This scene was like an apocalyptic spectacle!

As Jun Chester placed his hands on Lyvia’s flawless back, Lyvia felt innumerable turbulent currents rushing into her body from each and every one of her pores. Her meridians seemed to be accepting this tempering over and over again.

Her skin changed from smooth to aged and from aged back to smooth, repeating this cycle over a hundred times. With each cycle, her body felt several times lighter, and the power within her rose at a geometric rate.

That night, Lyvia truly underwent a metamorphosis! With such cultivation, she was just a step away from surpassing Jun Chester!

When the thunder and lightning finally dispersed, the morning sun appeared, and the first ray of sunlight fell on Lyvia. Between her breaths, it was as if the rhythm of the heavens and earth circulated throughout her body. To outsiders, however, she still appeared to be an ordinary young woman.

Meanwhile, at the Thompson family residence. The person who had carried Chad Peterson’s head out of Dirtmouth the previous night, Penn Chester, finally appeared at the Thompson family’s doorstep.

At this time, Penn Chester had a bandage wrapped around her head, giving people the impression she had been seriously injured. As she stepped into the Thompson family’s living room, carrying Chad Peterson’s head, which had been disguised to look like Jun Chester, everyone in the Thompson family widened their eyes in shock.

Everyone, including Old Mr. Thompson and Leif Thompson, had been waiting for this moment all night.

It seemed that Penn Chester had not disappointed them. Jun Chester had ultimately died by her hand. But why was Penn Chester’s head bandaged so thickly? Who had injured her?

At this moment, Penn Chester casually placed “Jun Chester’s” head in front of Leif Thompson and said, “I have killed the person, now it’s time to settle the rest of the payment.”

Leif Thompson unwrapped the cloth from “Jun Chester’s” head, his eyes lit up with joy. Then he looked at Penn Chester and asked solemnly, “Miss Chester, are you injured?”

Penn Chester replied, “The payment, it’s time to settle it.”

Seeing that Penn Chester was not answering his question, Leif Thompson chuckled and said, “Alright then, come on, let’s settle Miss Chester’s remaining balance.”

Quickly, the payment for Penn Chester, 300 Moras, was all handed over.

Leif Thompson said with a smile, “Please rest at our place, Miss Chester.”

Without saying a word, Penn Chester took her deserved mercenary money and quickly left the Thompson family.

As soon as Penn Chester left, Leif Thompson suddenly seemed to have a realization. He took a sharp breath and said, “Fortunately, I chose to send Penn Chester to kill Jun Chester. If I had sent one of us, I fear the situation would not be as it is now.”

Ben Thompson, who was also present, nodded in agreement, “Yeah, I really didn’t expect that Jun Chester’s strength would be so terrifying that even Penn Chester was injured by him!”

Leif Thompson squinted his eyes and said, “No matter what, Jun Chester is now dead! Next… we’ll eliminate all roots! Proceed as originally planned!”

With these words, many senior practitioners from the Thompson family volunteered to go to Dirtmouth and eliminate Jun Chester’s family.

But at this moment, Ken Thompson, who was sitting in a wheelchair at the scene, suddenly said in a cold voice, “Grandfather, I also want to go to Dirtmouth. I want to personally torture Lyvia into a cripple, and as for Jun Chester’s son, I want to peel his skin off inch by inch, turning him into a walking blood corpse from a young age!”