Chapter 266: The Deeper the Love, the Harsher the Scolding

By the time Brock Yale returned to Portovellato Winery, it was already noon the next day. What happened in Harlostadt City had long since spread across the entire Western Continent through the internet and mobile networks. He was close. Brock spotted a graceful woman standing beneath the grape trellis. Her delicate brows were knitted tight as she stared down the road, motionless, like a wife turned to stone while waiting for someone who never came. Boom! Brock dropped from the sky in a blur,...