Chapter 883: Martial Arts Association

Julius Reed, who had wanted to enjoy a world of just the two of them with Quella Radcliffe in the capital, now faced a room full of women.

His feelings were complicated.

A garden full of spring should, theoretically, be every man's ultimate dream.

But truly, from the bottom of his heart, he could not feel happy at all.

A room full of women was a room full of trouble.

"I'm going out for a smoke."

Julius Reed looked at Nelson in front of him with an air of helplessness.

"When did you learn to smoke?"

Nelson asked without avoiding the strange looks from Quella Radcliffe standing behind her.

That tone…

"Now!"

Julius Reed took a deep breath and strode out of the house.

Sticking around for much longer, he felt, would lead to trouble.

He truly hadn't expected that Isabella Warm's dagger would end up being connected to the Huntington family.

The waters of the capital were indeed murky.

"Mr. Reed, you are here..."