Mrs. and Mr. Smith

Ethan Smith walked down the empty street, cigarette in mouth, shaking his head and forcing a bitter smile. Who could have imagined that after three years of marriage, all that remained was betrayal? He vowed to make that woman regret what she had done and promised to make everyone who had been good to him live a good life. Yes, it was Emily Taylor, the woman who had helped him out of the abyss of despair when he hit the lowest point in his lifetime. "Emily, it's time for me to take care of you."

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Chapter 817: The Strongest Cultivator in the 2nd Mystic Realm

Ethan Smith returned to the Divine Alchemist Pavilion that day.

The death of Ms. Hayward made Ethan feel a bit uncomfortable.

Although Ethan had become accustomed to killing, seeing the deep love between mother and child still touched him.

"Ms. Hayward is dead. I wonder if Emerson Holmes can officially take her place." On his way back, Ethan couldn't help but ponder.

If Emerson could take over Ms. Hayward's position, Ethan's actions would naturally become much easier.

When he returned to the Divine Alchemist Pavilion, everyone already knew about the death of Ms. Hayward.

"Did you kill her?" Jackson Harris asked with some doubt.

Ethan shook his head and said, "No, it was the people from the Capital City Martial Arts Association."

Jackson was speechless, he sighed softly and said, "For them, anyone can become a pawn."

Ethan had the same feeling – these senior officials were like chess players, never showing their faces but controlling the entire game.

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