Chapter 558
The Protector levi garrison
Richard stroked his beard thoughtfully before breaking into a smile. âYou know, seeing Timothy growing into a sensible young man does make me feel rather proud. By the way, tell the Black family to prepare for our visit properly. Iâll personally bring Timothy to ask for Abigailâs hand tomorrow.â
âWill do, Mr. Caesar!â
Back in his room, an anxious Timothy paced about uncontrollably.
Now that the higher-ups of Quebec recognize me already, thereâs no way the Caesar family can still expand into Quebec. If we still try, I just know weâre going to die painfully.
Cold sweat beaded on Timothyâs forehead again. He stroked his chin, unconsciously mirroring his grandfatherâs pose as he racked his brain. I need to find a way to make Grandpa give up the fight to control Quebec.
Back inside The Abyss, Levi was talking to Tim and the others.
After exchanging the customary pleasantries, Levi went straight to the point. âI had indirectly caused most of the problems that the Triple Group and Scott Yates stirred up, so Iâm planning on cleaning up this mess once and for all.â
âAh? Itâll be more than enough if you help us tidy up the loose ends, Mr. Garrison. How can we ask for more than that?â Tim and the others were genuinely fearful.
âDonât be too kind. I caused the problem in the first place, so itâs only natural if I solve it!â Levi said determinedly.
He continued speaking, âBesides, Iâm planning on a large-scale development in Quebec with Morris Group as a starting point. Youâve seen our achievements in North Hampton. Iâm confident my company can do the same good for the people of Quebec as well!â
âI understand now, Mr. Garrison! Please, if you have anything at all that you need, weâll provide it to you immediately,â Tim said emotionally.
When he and the other leaders heard about Leviâs plans of developing Quebec, they were all excited beyond belief.
At the same time, their respect for him increased enormously as well.
Levi was a hero who swore to fight on the battlefield, killing their enemies and protecting Erudia.
And yet, this war-weary man could still think about the people of Erudia, doing his best to develop and modernize his country.
This God of War was truly one in a million.
That night, Levi graciously refused any special treatment and went to the South Warzone to room with the soldiers there instead.
Early in the next morning, he received a call from Abigail.
âLevi, Iâm getting matchmade today. Can you please come over later? I donât really feel secure if you arenât here,â Abigail pleaded sincerely.
âRelax, Abigail. With me around, no one is going to force you to do anything you donât want to,â Levi said calmly.
âYouâre literally the best brother-in-law I couldâve asked for. I bet youâre reluctant to see me get married off too, huh?â Abigail teased, sounding far happier now.
âOf course! Youâre Zoeyâs little sister. Thereâs no way Iâm going to let anyone bully you,â Levi said seriously.
âOh, so itâs all because of Zoey?â Abigail sounded slightly disappointed, but she was still cheerful for the most part. âThatâs okay, Levi. Iâm happy so long youâre willing to take care of me.â
By eleven oâclock, the Caesar family were finished with all their preparations in Tropical Villa.
Two luxury sedans were lined up by the gate. The security car that followed behind the sedan was filled with numerous chests of valuable treasures like gold, silver, and even a vaunted Legendary Pearl.
âAs the Caesar family, we canât hold back when we go to ask for someoneâs hand,â Richard said as he stroked his beard.
He turned around to face Timothy, a sudden look of astoundment crossing his face. âTimothy, what happened to you? Didnât you sleep well last night? The dark circles under your eyes are darker than the abyss. You look like a car ran you over, boy.â
Timothy smiled awkwardly. âYes, I couldnât get used to the bed, so I didnât sleep well.â
That was a lie. In reality, Timothy had been too terrified of his grandfather to rest, much less sleep.
For the entire month, he lay awake the entire night in fear.
âOh, thatâs all? Donât worry, my boy, after the Caesar family has a reliable base in South City, youâll have plenty of time to get used to your room here.â
Richard stroked his beard and smiled, a grand blueprint of the Caesar familyâs planned expansion flashing across his mind.
In his view, the Caesar family was just a few days away from completely conquering South City.
On the other hand, Timothy tried not to let his utter terror bleed into his expression.
He wants me to stay in South City long-term?
Ever since that incident, Timothy was petrified of even going out of the house.
âGrandpa, can I discuss something with you?â Timothy rubbed his head ruefully.
âWhat is it, my boy?â Richard asked.
âLetâs just pull out of South City, Grandpa! Forget the proposal. Itâs meaningless!â Timothy blurted, unable to contain his words any longer. They fell out in a tangled rush.
Listening to Timothyâs desperate exclamation, Richardâs eyes narrowed into slits.