Billionaire God of War
Chapter 1553
"If it wasn't for the Drake clan, I wouldn't have been fooled! The Monte clan and other clans
I will never fall in love with her!"
"We also won't be humiliated by Ethan at Greencliff!"
"Klan Drake must have been trying to cause trouble for the reclusive clan. They
perhaps it had been discussed earlier to gang up on the other reclusive clans
so they will get the most votes in the future!"
Brice seems to be crazy. He hopes Ethan will die, and he also wants the clan
Drake's dead!
"Than it has some manual pages on hand!" Brice saw that
glenn's expression got worse, so Brice started fanning the flames and started talking
louder. "If this continues, then what trust does the Monte clan have
to take all the manual pages?"
"How could the Monte clan still walk with their heads held high?"
There was a loud bang as Glenn slammed the table next to him so loudly
until it broke into pieces.
"Enough!" he roared loudly and glared at Brice furiously. Brice is very
frightened so much that he did not dare to speak anymore and did not even dare
breathing too hard.
Glenn looked worse than if he ate a dead rat.
Reputation!
The most important thing for the loner clan was their reputation!
As a Senior Elder, he was a representative of the Monte clan.
And now?
They had been brought to be ridden by the Drake clan, and were greatly humiliated
by Ethan and Greencliff!
"I will ask for an explanation from the Drake clan!" Glenn snorted and left.
Brice only dared to breathe after Glenn came out. He was covered in sweat because
Glenn was too scary before.
"Revenge! I have to get revenge!" brice said with teeth
clenched. "We should get more pages and have more
many voices in the future ..."
He could already imagine how Glenn would barge into
drake's residence and made a huge commotion.
Even the two elders in the Drake clan should at least listen to Glenn.
Otherwise, they might end up in a dispute with the Monte clan.
"Klan Drake's...Ethan's...I'll make sure you all die horribly!"
At Drake's residence!
No one dared to enter the backyard.
Some old camphor trees stood upright.
The dense leaves block the sunlight and dim under the trees.
A wooden house stood alone behind a camphor tree, and was already here
for years now. In front of the house many leaves are falling, and,
so that every time the wind blows, the leaves will fly just before
fluttering back.
Kincaid was inside the wooden house with his head slightly bowed and
expression evil.
"This is indeed my responsibility because I have humiliated the Drake clan,"
Kincaid. "This matter now involves seven other loner clans, so
I've come to ask you for advice on what to do."
Two white-haired men sat before him, one on the left and one on the other
rightist. They seem almost identical, and even their behavior is almost identical
same.
"You are the clan head, so you decide what to do," said
the one on the left. His voice is a little hoarse.
"This manual page is the original." The one on the right looks at the page
his hand and gently touched the courtyard. The feeling he
get off touching that page telling him that this is really
tangible.
He glanced at Kincaid and nodded. "Senior Elder is right. You are the head
clan, so you can decide this by yourself."
"We let you be the clan head back then because we left
the Clan in your hands, do you understand?"
"But... Second Elder," Kincaid hesitated for a moment. "It concerns the seven clans
other closed. If they think that I'm conspiring with Greencliff
to trap them, then they would definitely try to attack the clan
Drake!"
He was most worried about this.
"Now the manual has emerged, the truce we have maintained
no longer happen. No loner clan would sit idly by and they
it's gonna do something."
"I'm afraid they'll join hands!"