Chapter 428: Still a Master?

At Hugo Warburton's words, Mordechai Smut frowned hard, completely lost. What did he mean, Asher Jauncy had stolen Hugo Warburton's woman? How did this mess drag in some other grudge? Mordechai had come to deal with the bastard who'd snatched his fiancée, yet the way it sounded, Asher Jauncy wasn't even doing it for the first time. Hugo Warburton stared at Asher Jauncy, venom practically dripping from his eyes. "Asher Jauncy, you've got some nerve! Stealing my Maria Scurr was bad enough, and...