LORD CHESTER COMES BACK

In fact, over the years, Theresa had always dreamed of a hunter.

Only every time Theresa dreamed of that hunter, she could not see his face clearly.

She had this dream countless times.

That hunter would always stand gently in a dense forest whenever Theresa dreamed of him.

Even though she could not see his face clearly,

Theresa felt that he must be a kind man.

Once, Theresa even dreamed that he spoke to her.

He just stood not far away, looking at Theresa kindly, and said,

“Girl, take care.”

Then, Theresa went to chase after him.

But no matter how Theresa chased, that hunter would stand not far from her.

No matter how fast she ran, it seemed that she could never get to his side.

Who was that hunter?

Many times,

Theresa asked herself this question.

But there was no answer.

When she was little, Theresa told Jun Chester that she often dreamed of a hunter,

but did not know who he was.

Today… was there finally going to be an answer?

Could that hunter be her father?

Jun Chester looked at Theresa, as if he had already seen through her thoughts. His eyes were full of distress as he said softly,

“That hunter is not your biological father, but his kindness and grace to you is greater than that of your biological father!”

Theresa asked with red eyes,

“Then who is he?”

Jun Chester was silent for a while before answering,

“According to my investigation at the time, his name is Yael Lightfoot. He held deep grievances and blood feuds. After he killed forty-seven members of the family of his enemy who killed his father, he hid in Mycintia. During that time, he saved a baby girl from the jaws of a tiger, and that baby girl was you!”

Tears streamed down Theresa’s face like a collapsed dam.

“What happened after that?” she asked.

Jun Chester continued answering,

“After that, he made a living by hunting to raise you.”

Theresa asked, “He raised me until I was three?”

Jun Chester replied, “To be precise, until you were two years and nine months old.”

Theresa cried and asked,

“Then why didn’t you tell me earlier? When did you investigate all this clearly?”

Jun Chester looked deeply at Theresa and wiped away her tears.

“When we were little, we slept in the same bed. Maybe you didn’t even know yourself, but you often talked in your sleep and often called someone by a nickname, calling him Scarface.”

“Because the scar on Yael Lightfoot’s face left the only memory in your deepest memories.”

“Every time you called out Scarface in your sleep, you were always smiling.”

“And when I went to investigate the matter back then, I saw a sentence carved on a rock in a stone house. That sentence was… Girl, take care.”

“So… he hoped you would be well. And you were always happy in your memories whenever you dreamed of him. Under such circumstances, how could I bear to bring up the past again and cause you pain?”

Theresa wept inconsolably.

Her emotions were extremely complicated.

After so many years, she finally knew that she had not been brought to the Hale family by Fox Hale and Liam Hale.

Rather, these two villains had snatched her from her real adoptive father and brought her to the Hale family!

At that moment,

Theresa looked at Fox Hale as if looking at her father’s enemy!

How pitiful she was to have considered this thief as her father for so many years!

But at this moment, Fox Hale no longer dared to meet Theresa’s gaze.

Instead, he kowtowed on the ground, trembling and begging for mercy.

“Nier! Although we snatched you and brought you to the Hale family, we have never mistreated you over the years!”

“Spare the Hale family!”

Theresa looked down at Fox Hale. Her face was full of resentment.

“You and Liam Hale killed my adoptive father!”

“You deserve to die!”

Fox Hale’s face turned pale white.

But at this moment, Jun Chester said again,

“Yael Lightfoot is not dead.”

Not only was Fox Hale struck by lightning at these words, Theresa’s face was also full of disbelief.

Theresa looked sharply at Jun Chester, her voice trembling,

“Didn’t you say my foster father was killed by this pair of thieving father and son from the Hale family?”

Jun Chester smiled and said,

“If they had really killed Yael Lightfoot back then, how could I have spared the Hale family?”

“How could I have allowed you to live in the Hale family for so many years?”

“I just said that Yael Lightfoot was killed by them earlier to get this old thief Fox Hale to plead guilty!”

Theresa asked,

“Then what exactly is going on?”

Jun Chester was silent for a moment before finally telling the truth.

“Fox Hale and his son Liam did indeed stab a knife into Yael Lightfoot’s chest back then, but Yael was fortunate and his heart was on the right side. That stab did not kill him!”

“Afterwards, Fox Hale and Liam Hale set fire to Yael Lightfoot’s residence in Mycintia, but they did not manage to burn him to death either!”

“Only after Yael Lightfoot was seriously injured, he became neither human nor ghost. He didn’t want to see you anymore. At this time, he should still be in Mycintia!”

“Because I saw him the last time I went to Mycintia.”

“At the time he asked me if you were living well, and I said not bad, so he was at ease.”

After hearing this, Theresa wept with great joy.

“He’s alive! Scarface is alive!”

Jun Chester smiled slightly.

“I may have to go to Mycintia during this period of time. Why don’t I take you to see him, and heal all those scars on his body and face while we are at it.”

Theresa looked uncertainly at Jun Chester.

“Is he really still alive?”

Jun Chester nodded.

“Still alive.”

Fox Hale, who was kneeling on the ground, looked at Jun Chester in shock.

He could never have imagined that Yael Lightfoot was still alive!

In this way, wouldn’t his own guilt be reduced by a lot?

But just as Fox Hale was thinking this,

Jun Chester looked at him and said lightly,

“You could have lived, but you should not have, you should never have brought Theresa to Garner Stonehouse!”

When these words entered Fox Hale’s ears,

he was like…

falling from the sky to the ground again.

But at this moment, a black shadow flashed in from outside the hall door.

It was Ezra, one of the four great elders of Garner House.

Earlier, Jun Chester had told him

to dispose of the rest of the people of Garner House.

At this moment,

Ezra came in carrying four human heads, two in each hand.

And like Hugh Garner, Ezra was also covered in crimson blood.

When Fox Hale saw him, although he was terrified, he also seemed to see the last straw to save his life!

Because when he met Bradford by chance in the park earlier, he had also seen this man Ezra.

At that time, Ezra followed behind Bradford, and his every move exuded an aura of clouds and mist!

In Fox Hale’s eyes,

This Ezra, like Bradford, was an immortal.

Even if Ezra was not a match for Jun Chester this murderous god, he should at least have the ability to take him away, right?

Thinking this,

Fox Hale didn’t care why Ezra appeared here carrying heads. He was about to kowtow to him!

But… it was too late.

Because Ezra had already knelt down before Jun Chester first.Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

And his body was shaking like a sieve.

In a hoarse voice, he said,

“I am guilty. I failed to follow Lord Chester’s request to dispose of all those people from Garner House! I only killed nineteen people! The rest all escaped, they all fled to Mycintia to seek help!”