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Chapter 849

Once word got out that the Lionhearts were conspiring to assassinate the head of one of the Four Families of Morhen, theirreputation would be dealt a serious blow. It went without saying that it would be much worse than Sif's troubles at Norsedam!

As such, Sif was now afraid to breathe a peep.If she somehow exposed herself now, forget Ciril—even her own family elders would skin her for the sheer vileness of her plot!

Soon, Morhen would be left in chaos as it was every man for himself, while even the Lionhearts would find themselvesdesperate.

"N-No, sir," Sif quickly said humbly. "| came here to deliver an invitation—my brother Titus will be marrying Vicky Turnbull in a fewdays, and your family is cordially invited to attend the ceremony.”

“Hmph. Yet another arranged marriage?" Ciril chuckled coolly and waved her off. "| understand. You may go now.""Ah... yes, of course. By your leave, Mr. Janko." Sif bowed slightly, ready to flee with her men right then.

Still, she stayed long enough to shoot Frank a vicious glare, as if to tell him that he was lucky this time!novelbin

Before she could disappear, however, Ciril suddenly called out to her. "Wait!"

"Yes, Mr. Janko?" Sif asked, turning around reluctantly.

"Please send my thanks to Simon for his generous hospitality." Ciril smiled darkly. "I will always be grateful, and | solemnly vowto return the favor eventually.”

Sif pursed her lips, and this time, she went straight to her car with her bodyguards without pausing as they fled.When they were all gone from sight, Ciril suddenly coughed a mouthful of blood and dropped on one knee.Naturally, he was just putting on a strong front earlier.

"Father!"

"Brother!"

Ned and Lothar hurried to his side to help him, but he raised a hand to stop them.

"I'm fine," he said, before looking up at Ned with a contented smile, clapping him on the shoulder. "You've done well, Ned. | wasright about you—I'm satisfied with what you've done, to say the least." "Father." Ned shook his head guiltily and sighed. "Yed isright. I'm useless. If it wasn't for Mr. Lawrence's help, I'd be—"

"Don't take away credit from yourself now!" Ciril laughed heartily. "You understand how important it is to rely on others, to havefaith and gamble—that's wisdom in its own right! Just look at me and your Uncle Lothar. We both started out with nothing... Butnow, even the Lionhearts are tiptoeing around us!"

"Yeah." Ned smiled and nodded, his face lighting up with confidence again.“Haha! Good. Now help me up!"

As Ned and Lothar helped Ciril up tohis feet, holding one arm each, Cirilturned toward Frankgvdth yet @ndtherhearty (BlgA. “Thank you so much,Mr. Lawrence. | heard you're both aformidable fighter and a skilledhealer." The content is onNovelDrama.Org! Read the latestchapter there!

Beside Ciril, Lothar could tell what hisbrother was going to eke dguicklywhispe cute bid oar! old on,bFother. The boy is Donn Lawrence inthe flesh—I'm sure of it." The contentis on NovelDrama.Org! Read the latestchapter there!

"Huh?"Ciril's pupils dilated, and he paused, clearing his throat.

Suddenly, he was looking at Frank asif Frank was an equal. "Mr. Lawrence,you've saved m lifse@cd the fegacyI've puillN fence announce that myfamily shall now pull out from therace to become one of the FourFamilies of Morhen." The content ison NovelDrama.Org! Read the latestchapter there!

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