August 23rd.
Near the Balearic Islands of Iberia, the Green Dragon landed, and Wayne's party of four arrived at the seaside villa.
In the living room, Austin sat on the sofa fiddling with an Ancient Silver Coin, Megan...
Megan stood far away today, not shadowing Austin like she usually did.
"Why are you standing so far away? Is it on purpose or an accident? Tell me, have you two been discussing the true meaning of life these past few days?"
Wayne watched the scene with a cold and stern gaze, his expression full of strong emotions, anger on behalf of his mother not valued by his son.
It wasn't that he was looking for trouble, but the fact was as it stood. He had long predicted that if Megan managed to defeat Philark and become the Randao Family's head butler, surely, she must have used a promotion device.
"You're late."
