Caesars was dressed in dim bluish warrior uniform and was followed by four men who were dressed similarly. There was another warrior sitting on the cane chair, drinking tea leisurely and showing no sign of standing up.
“Rosella, misfortune has continued to befall your family in the past two years. Your brother and your father have both passed sway, thus it is your sister-in-law who’s in charge of the whole family. It’s all up to her as to whether the Roll family will be merged, don’t you know this?” Caesars looked impatient, saying to himself that he would sooner or later sleep with her!
Rosella was kneeling by Rollin’s coffin, looking at Caesars with a cold expression which produced a chill inside him.
“Fuck! You said you had your brother’s testament, so take it out!” Caesars couldn’t help himself anymore, so he banged the table and stood up, “Otherwise, the Roll Family is doomed to be merged with the Cae Family today!”
