Chapter 202
Travis stood tall and proud, confident in his ability. He was awarded the title of “Noble Young Master” not only because he was a young lord from the Lloyd family. More importantly, he was talented enough to enter the Grandmaster Realm when he was just 20 years old.
Such talent was a rare find in Dragotha.
Now that Travis was 27 years old and a middle–stage grandmaster about to enter the late stage, he looked down on the other grandmasters.
Emboldened by Travis‘ confidence, Evelyn snapped at Sebastian, “Sebastian Wilder, so what if you’re a grandmaster? You’re still a good–for–nothing when compared to Mr. Lloyd!”
Lyra hurriedly chimed in, “Aunt Evelyn is right. Mr. Lloyd is the cream of the crop. Be it his family background or his individual talents, he’s leagues above you. You should bow to him if you want him to spare your life!”
“Travis Lloyd asking for my allegiance? You overestimated yourself.” Sebastian smirked. He had wanted to turn a blind eye to Travis‘ action because Travis had previously sent him some good stuff as a tribute. However, his patience wore thin after seeing Travis‘ provocation.
“How dare you talk to Mr. Lloyd with that attitude?” Lyra went up to Travis with an ingratiating smile on her face. “Mr. Lloyd, don’t waste your time with a useless loser. Take his life so that he doesn’t get a chance to provoke you again.”
While speaking, she didn’t forget to press her voluptuous breasts against Travis‘ arm.
as pretty as Lyra.
As the young lord of the Lloyd family, Travis had seen a fair share of women, but it was rare to come
e across a woman a
Besides, she carried a unique, tantalizing scent. Coupled with her attempt to seduce him, he found her irresistible. His breathing quickened as he fought the urge to do her right there and then because he had serious business to deal with at the moment.
He glared at Sebastian and said coldly, “You didn’t appreciate your second chance and talked back to me. You’re asking for death, so I shall grant you your
wish.”
“Stop!” Right as Travis was about to attack Sebastian, a group of people hurried over. A young lady in a bodycon white dress led the group. Her dark hair scattered across her back. She boasted exquisite features, with a pair of dark brows, long lashes, liquid eyes, and a tall nose.
Her rosy, moist lips glistened as if they were inviting him to savor them. Her ivory, smooth skin, added to her ethereal beauty. She looked elegant, regal, and holy.
The men present breathed laboriously at the sight of the top beauty. Every move of hers tugged at their heartstrings, and they found themselves. drowning in her eyes.
Travis couldn’t help but take a few more glances at her. Despite having met many lovely ladies, he could not think of another woman who could beat this beauty except for Lillian.
The woman who had arrived was Esme Bailey, also known as the belle of Divinopolis.
“Esme, what brings you here?” Travis approached her with a smile. He tried to grasp her hand, but she dodged his contact. A hint of anger crossed his eyes, but he managed to maintain his smile.
“My dad is very ill. I’m here to get Dr. Wilder to treat him,” explained Esme.
“Dr. Wilder?” Contused, he asked, “I’ve never heard of a Dr. Wilder.”
Ignoring him, Esme went up to Sebastian and greeted him, “Hi, Dr. Wilder. I’m Esme Bailey. I’d like you to treat my father’s illness. Is that alright with you?”
Everyone was surprised and envions when they realized that the beautiful woman was here for Sebastian.