Nash was smoking in the garden outside the vi and was startled when he heard Lydia’s voice. He


    hung up the phone and turned to look at his mother-inw and said with a smile, “What do you mean


    Young? I’m a Calcraft!”


    “I saw the ring on your finger in my grandfather’s portrait. About eighty years ago, my grandfather met


    someone from the Young family and there’s a painting of the two of them shaking hands somewhere.


    That man wore the same ring on his finger, just like my grandfather. The shape of the ring was drawn


    on the back of the painting too! When you opened the Box of Light, I recognized the ring immediately!”


    Lauren nced at the ring on Nash’s finger and continued, “When he was younger, my grandfather


    often went out without telling anyone; and every time he went out, he woulde back after several


    days. After the Massacre of the Young Family, he never left Jonford again… I assume that he went to


    the Young Family Vige!”


    “Mom… you’re overthinking it. Let’s hurry back and rest!”


    Nash did not want to reveal too much of the truth since he barely knew much himself.


    Herman had kept his lips sealed and did not tell his son nor his daughter-inw about it so Nash


    thought that he should continue to hide this secret.


    “I’m sorry… I’ve been drinking too much and overthinking things!” Lauren shook her head, then turned


    to go back to the living room in the vi.


    She felt somewhat guilty as she knew that she should not have pried into Nash’s secrets but she could


    not contain her curiosity.


    Hera and Yvonne were holding a ss of red wine each and tried to convince each other to drink more.


    Yvonneughed cheekily. “Don’t drink too much, Hera! Otherwise, you’ll lose your headter and Nash


    won’t able to take it anymore!”


    “Tsk… what are you talking about?


    “Nash and I are husband and wife in theory but we haven’t made it real yet!” Hera red at Yvonne


    angrily.


    “No way! I don’t believe it! You’re so conservative even in this day and age?” Yvonne gasped in


    surprise.


    “There are too many things going ontely!” Hera sighed.


    On the night of her birthday, something was supposed to happen with Nash but some family issues


    arose.


    Following that, more issues arose which resulted in them spending very little time together.


    “You two should stop drinking so much and rest earlier!” Lauren nagged them and walked upstairs.


    Yvonne pulled a face. “The night is still young! Let’s drink!”


    Boom!


    Out of the blue, the sound of an explosion came from outside.


    The two of them jumped up in shock.


    Nash casually strolled into the vi.


    Hera quickly asked, “What was that sound?”


    “Finn just fell down.” Nash shrugged.


    As he cleaned up the body of the Level Nine Grandmaster outside, the corner of Finn’s mouth twitched


    as he muttered, “Motherf*cker… how did he cause the sound of an explosion just by falling down?”


    Xeno put out the mes on the body with a fire extinguisher and pulled out the corpse from the fuel


    tank of the car.


    They quickly ced the seven corpses together.


    Xeno took out a cloth drenched in oil from the trunk of the car, covered the bodies with it, and


    comined. “I can’t believe this group of little boys dared toe back for Mr. Nash. They


    underestimated him!”


    It only took Nash to get rid of these people in ten seconds.


    Finn curled his lips and said, “Why is an ordinary person like you calling the Level Three Great-


    Grandmasters little boys?”


    Belongs to (N)?vel/Drama.Org.


    Xeno froze. “Great-Grandmasters? They’re… they’re Great-Grandmasters?”


    Finn took off his sunsses, folded them, and stuffed them into his pocket. “Judging from the energy


    fluctuations that erupted when they attacked, they’re likely Great-Grandmasters!”


    “Seven Great-Grandmasters!


    “Mr. Nash only took ten seconds to deal with them?” Xeno’s throat tightened up and he gulped.


    Finn took a deep breath too. “Mr. Nash’s power is unfathomable, especially since he’s assassination


    skills. He didn’t ask me to show up today for revenge, but simply because he was afraid that he’d kill


    Winnie in just one move!”


    In the living room.


    Nash had a few drinks with Hera and Yvonne.


    Hera was dizzy and curled up in Nash’s arms. “Babe… I want a kiss!”


    She pouted and waited for Nash to kiss her.


    Nash happily obliged to her request.


    He lowered his head and kissed Hera’s warm red lips.


    “Oh my gosh…”


    Yvonne’s eyes widened.


    She thought to herself, ‘They were so wholesome earlier but now they’re kissing right in front of me?


    ‘Damn! They’re using tongue too!’