Right then, Dylan's phone suddenly started ringing, and he looked at the screen to see who was calling. It turned out to be Keith, his son.
What a clueless idiot for getting in Dylan's way. He replied with irritation, "What do you want?"
Keith trembled in pain. "Someone broke my leg, Dad. Get here fast and help me get back at him."
What? Dylan sprang to his feet. "Does he have a death wish? How dare he mess with people from the Evans family in Lambda City? Where are you?"
Keith gasped in pain, his voice shaking as he replied, "I'm just outside the door at Opulent Club. Please hurry, Dad. I can't take this pain much longer."
After hearing where Keith was, Dylan immediately hung up and told Tessa, "Something urgent came up. Wait here for me, and I'll be back as soon as I'm done." With that, Dylan left in a hurry.
Tessa furrowed her brows. After all this time at the Evans residence, she finally convinced Dylan to help her take revenge.
She didn't expect Dylan to have his hands full. Now, all she could do was wait for him to come back.
In truth, Tessa had also embarked on her journey in cultivation. Tessa lowered her gaze and looked at her hands. She had all the nails trimmed, and her once silky smooth hands were now rougher.
As a woman, she couldn't stand how things had turned out and hated Matthew even more.
After learning Iron Fist and becoming a cultivator, Tessa discovered a whole new reality.
It turned out that there were cultivators in this world. With the Iron Fist she was taught, Tessa was convinced she could take on Matthew and gain the upper hand. After all, no matter how strong Matthew was, he was no match for a cultivator.
Just to cover her bases, Tessa went with the safest option. She asked Dylan, the strongest combatant in the Evans family, to handle it.
Since Dylan had left, Tessa decided to wait for another hour. If he weren't back in 30 minutes, she'd take matters into her own hands.
…
Standing at the entrance of Opulent Club, Matthew reassured Renae, "Don't be afraid. I'm here for you."
Gazing at Matthew, Renae beamed. "I'm not scared anymore."
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