LORD CHESTER COMES BACK

However, when Jun Chester removed the woman’s hospital gown, he found that…

There were no marks on her shoulder.

What he saw was her flawless skin.

What surprised Jun Chester even more was that this woman’s pelvis was slightly wider than that of an average unmarried woman.

Moreover, there was a faint scar on her abdomen!

She had clearly been pregnant and had given birth through a cesarean section!

Judging from the texture of the scar on the woman, he decided that she had given birth six years ago!

Jun Chester had already surpassed the Luminescence limit seven years ago, so he was very familiar with the human body.

After this discovery…

Boom!

Jun Chester’s mind went blank.

Seven years ago, Jun Chester had dated his “fiancée,” and they had slept together that day.

In other words, seven years ago, it was actually this woman who had impersonated Jun Chester’s fiancée and became pregnant with Jun Chester’s child!

Jun Chester was shocked.

But what still puzzled him was, why did this woman look so much like Bella?

However, just as Jun Chester was filled with doubt, her eyelids twitched, and her slender fingers trembled slightly.

This proved that the healing Jun Chester had just done on this woman had taken effect.

He only needed to wake her up to reveal the truth!

When he thought about this, Lord Chester, who had always remained calm in the face of thousands of soldiers, became somewhat flustered!

If this woman was indeed the one from back then, then Dion Chester, who was still asleep on the sofa…

There was no doubt that he was Jun Chester’s son!

Came to think of it, Jun Chester quickly took a soft, slender golden needle from his wrist and inserted it into the woman’s forehead.

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But just then, a voice came from outside the ward.

“Master Branden, it’s him!”

Hearing this voice, Jun Chester immediately covered the woman’s body on the hospital bed with a blanket.

When he looked back, he found that it was the bald middle-aged man who had just run away!

However, there was a group of people behind him.

Leading them was a man with a ferocious appearance and a scar on the corner of his eye.

There was even a black dragon tattooed on that scar, baring its fangs and claws!

Since he dared to have such a tattoo in a city, he must not be some small-time thug!

“Master Branden, it’s the bastard! He must be so tired of his life that he dares to provoke you!”

The bald middle-aged man glared and pointed at Jun Chester, speaking to the man he called Master Branden.

Master Branden looked Jun Chester up and down, then laughed lightly. He pointed at the window of the ward, seemingly joking.

“Just jump out of that window, and I can pretend nothing happened!”

A cold glint flashed in Jun Chester’s eyes, and he reluctantly removed the golden needle from the woman’s eyebrow center.

Then, he turned back to Master Branden.

Jun Chester’s voice was icy.

“Get lost! Otherwise, I will make sure every one of you regrets being here today!”

With his cultivation, with just a touch, he could not only save lives but also give them the worst of curses.

He would destroy their bodily functions, and they would be plagued by illnesses but live longer lives. This was indeed the most bitter punishment in the world.

“You’re quite impressive, but since I could send a helicopter to retrieve the instrument I want, you should know that everyone on this floor has already been subdued by my people!”

“Now it’s quiet at night, and no matter how strong you are, you only have two hands. How can you fight all these steel knives of mine?”

“Of course, I must apologize to this lady for what I’ve done, but if she gives me the instrument, I can give her a decent funeral. That would be her good fortune!”

Upon hearing Master Branden’s words, everyone present shuddered, except for Jun Chester. When had Master Branden ever admitted a mistake? If Master Branden said something was wrong, someone would pay! And it would be the most painful death! In Dirtmouth, Master Branden was the ruler of the underworld. The beggar had no chance.

Whoosh!

The temperature-controlled hospital room suddenly felt like it was enveloped by an icy, bone-chilling murderous intent. The room instantly turned as cold as a morgue. Everyone looked at Jun Chester as if they were looking at a dead man.

Master Branden took a silver-shining steel knife from someone nearby and walked toward Jun Chester with a smile. “I haven’t done this myself in a long time. You’re lucky today!” As he walked, countless cracks appeared on the floor where he passed. Clearly, he was a cultivator who had reached the peak of the Consolidation stage. In his eyes, Jun Chester, a beggar, was just like an ant.

Jun Chester merely glanced at the steel knife in Master Branden’s hand, his expression indifferent. Just as he was about to raise his hand, a woman’s voice suddenly came from outside the door. “Master Branden! Master Branden, wait!” A doctor around Jun Chester’s age rushed in.

“Master Branden! We can talk this out, you don’t need to do this. This man is my friend, please, spare him this time!” The doctor quickly ran to Master Branden, pleading nervously. She then looked at Jun Chester. “Jun Chester, why didn’t you tell me you were back? Hurry up and apologize to Master Branden!”

The doctor, Mildred Clayborne, was indeed Jun Chester’s friend, and they had known each other for a long time. Back in the day, Mildred Clayborne had graduated from school with honors and became a rehabilitation therapist. Jun Chester thought she knew her stuff and entrusted the woman in the hospital bed to her.

“Mildred, I need an explanation!” Jun Chester looked at Mildred Clayborne coldly. Mildred Clayborne looked panicked, and she kept giving Jun Chester signals. Obviously, she had just woken up! Did she not realize she had been subdued by them? But when it came to the situation tonight, Mildred Clayborne didn’t know how to explain it to him. She could only run to Jun Chester’s side and whisper soothingly.

“You idiot, too much has happened in the seven years you’ve been away!”

“The woman in this bed isn’t your fiancée! Don’t be foolish. Seven years is enough!”

“Since Master Branden wants that device, let him take it for now. Don’t worry, I’ve already called the police. We just need to stabilize the situation first!”

Jun Chester suddenly squinted his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Mildred Clayborne had already known that the woman on the sickbed was not Bella!

At that moment, Master Branden had already walked over, glaring furiously at Mildred Clayborne.

“Call the police? You think I didn’t hear you? You think that since you have called the police, you will be safe tonight? You really have underestimated me!”

With that, Master Branden directly swung the axe in his hand towards Mildred Clayborne’s back.

As a flash of silver light appeared, an overwhelming force headed straight towards her!

Mildred Clayborne was instantly terrified, reflexively letting out a scream, her eyes filled with fear and despair!

But at that instant, Jun Chester gently lifted his hand, and the steel blade paused between his two fingers.

Master Branden was slightly taken aback.

In the next moment, his eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets.

It all seemed effortless, and the sharp steel blade was now covered in cracks, shattering completely.

At that moment, a rumbling sound came from the night sky outside the sickroom, as if countless warplanes were circling above.

It seemed Jack Osborn had completed the task Jun Chester had instructed him to do.

Jun Chester’s forces had all been informed.

Lord Chester had returned!