Chapter 323 The Mysterious Big Shot
Xylus was in utter disbelief as well.
Tyrone asked, “What on earth is going on? Have you found out anything about that matter?”
Xylus shook his head. “No. Everyone from the Freedman clan in Pollerton is dead except for Ivan and Timothy.”
Following Xylus’ words, Tyrone shut his eyes. “Sebastian is no ordinary man.”
Xylus let out a sigh. “The peace in Pollerton is indeed going downhill recently. Lord Campbell comes here to build the S7-Grade laboratory and researches controlled fusion technology. And now, such a person appears to crush Sebastian.”
“Who exactly is this person? How could he have the power to force Frederick to make that announcement personally?” Tyrone tapped his fingers on the desk.
Although Xylus also had no idea about that matter, he was well aware that a mausoleum represented the image of a clan. I believe the Freedman clan would never demolish their mausoleum if their life hadn’t been hanging by a thread.
All of a sudden, Tyrone felt as though a bolt of lightning flashed across his mind as he blurted out, “Tell me, do you think it’s probably the Dragon badge?”
Xylus was stunned and did not know how to respond to it.
In fact, the duo knew the conditions of receiving the Dragon badge. Only someone who made a significant contribution or successfully defended the country would be presented with the badge.
Nonetheless, they knew who were the ones having the Dragon badge.
“The only possibility is that someone has gotten the third Dragon badge, and Sebastian has provoked that particular person!” Tyrone’s gaze was as sharp as a knife.
Xylus muttered to himself, “Is the Dragon badge really that scary?”
“Let me put it this way. If I’ve offended the Dragon badge, I’ll have no intention of retaliating because the Dragon badge can easily wipe out a five-hundred-year-old prominent family! The holder of the Dragon badge is allowed to use their formidable power to do things. In other words, Chiliad Avion and Ministry of Dragon take these measures to contain the Ten Prestigious Families. Do you understand now?” Tyrone answered.
Hearing that, Xylus nodded.
Tyrone added, “Don’t stir up any trouble for now. It’s better to lay low.”
At the same time, the internet was in an uproar as tons of photos of the scene flooded in.
The first picture was Wynter burying herself in a man’s arms. The man hugged her, whereas Sebastian knelt in front of them.
The second was a photo of the custom-made Rolls-Royce. Only the vehicle’s body could be seen, and one couldn’t see the people inside.
The third picture showed the Freedman clan’s mausoleum had been razed to the ground with four huge bulldozers parked before it.
Then, it was the photo of Sebastian’s apology letter with his real name posted on Twitter. In the apology letter, he indicated that Wynter was frightened by his impulsive behavior, but she did not suffer any substantial harm.
All of that caused the public opinions to go into a frenzy. The public began to think that the mysterious big shot was spurred to action because of love, so he trampled Sebastian, who was from the five-hundred-year-old prominent family, underfoot. Comments came flowing in.
Queen Lowe is so lucky. This secret big shot even trampled on the prominent family with five hundred years of history for her!
How powerful is that person to be capable of doing such a thing?
This man seems to have some white hair. Could it be that he’s old?
I don’t think that’s white hair. Perhaps it’s because the photo is too blurry?
The netizens were all speculating about Donald’s identity. Meanwhile, Jennifer was no exception. She looked at those photos with great interest.
Skylar and her family went to Jennifer’s place. Skylar and Kevin sat on the couch to watch the news, whereas Jennifer ignored them and stared at her phone.
On the other hand, Linda was cooking in the kitchen while Leonard chatted happily with Skylar’s father, Yohan Hoffman.
Kevin said, “That mysterious big shot is terrifying.”
Skylar responded, “As Wynter is kind of pretty, that man is probably an old man.”
Since she had a pessimistic attitude, she was always full of negative energy. In a nutshell, she felt jealous of everything.
Despite the negative comment she made, she thought otherwise deep down. How I wish I were the one that the bigwig liked.
Jennifer let out a snort. “How do you know he’s an old man? Who knows? Maybe he’s a good-looking and talented young man?”
