Wizard Earl

Watching Connor walk into Ferguson's mansion, De Zelby's face was extremely grim. His subordinate, the arbitrator beside him, said indignantly, "Sir, this man is too arrogant! Let's just storm in and..."

"Snapped!"

Before the arbitrator could finish speaking, De Zelby slapped him hard across the face and yelled viciously, "Get out of here!"

Although he felt wronged and didn't know why he had been slapped for no reason, the arbitrator was so frightened by the usually calm and composed De Zerby's fury that he trembled all over and didn't dare to say a word. He scrambled out of the room.

After his arbitrator subordinate left the room, De Zelby glared hatefully at Ferguson Manor, which was just a stone's throw away, but he still sat back down in his chair, somewhat powerless, and gave up on observing Ferguson Manor any further.

Although the Black Organization had informed them before the operation that the likely new Earl Ferguson, Connor Ferguson, was a formal wizard, and a very rare psychic wizard at that, with extremely strong mental power, Dezerby and Milick, who were responsible for monitoring Ferguson Mansion and Ferguson Estate for this operation, were on high alert.

At the time, out of caution, De Zelby carefully reviewed the information about Connor Ferguson provided by the Black Organization, and he believed he had a certain understanding of Connor's abilities.

But to DeZelby's utter surprise, when they actually met today, Connor gave him a huge "surprise." Not only did Connor use his mental powers to detect him in the hotel from such a distance, but he also gave him a warning using his mental powers when he was completely unprepared...

Thinking of this, a hint of fear appeared in De Zelby's eyes. Fortunately, Connor Ferguson only wanted to give him a warning, not to kill him. If it had been the latter, he might have been dead by now without any warning.

Since he knew that the other party's mental strength far surpassed his own, Dezerby didn't want to make any pointless observations that might anger the other party. He wasn't like Milick, a passionate young member of the church. For someone like him who had been immersed in the church for decades, nothing in this world was more important than his life!

Back in the mansion, Connor quietly returned to the central villa, the one that now belonged to him and Varga. Sensing Varga's presence within, Connor's expression was complex. He didn't know what he would face next. Although he had great faith in Varga, he couldn't help but worry about the possibility of something unexpected...

Taking a deep breath, Connor straightened his back and walked into the villa. As Connor walked back into the villa, Varga finally realized that Connor had returned. Without hesitation, she immediately appeared in front of Connor from a room in the villa.

Looking at Varga, who appeared noticeably more haggard, Connor felt a pang of guilt. He composed himself, forced a smile, and said to Varga, "I'm back!"

As Connor finished speaking, Varga immediately threw herself into his arms, pressing tightly against his chest. Holding Varga, whose body was trembling slightly, Connor could clearly feel Varga's attachment and affection for him.

With a sigh of relief, Connor whispered an apology to Margaret, "Valga, I'm sorry, I got a little emotional last time..."

"Connor, no matter what happens, I will always be with you. Even if I die, I will die with you!" Holding Connor's head in her arms, Varga looked up at him and said with unwavering determination:

Connor, who had wanted to say something more, saw Varga's unwavering resolve and the words that were already on the tip of his tongue fell silent. After a few seconds of silence, Connor nodded heavily and said earnestly, "I understand. I won't think about it anymore!"

Having received Connor's affirmation, a beautiful smile finally bloomed on Varga's somewhat weary face. The misunderstanding cleared up, and their eyes met, filled with affection for each other. Soon, a blush crept onto Varga's cheeks. Seeing this, Connor also let go of his worries, chuckled, and scooped the obedient Varga up in his arms, carrying her towards the bedroom…

Just as Connor and Varga were enjoying their honeymoon at Ferguson Mansion, in the city of Frosinone, after the crisp sound of the school bell rang at the SAINS Medical School, a group of female students walked out of the building together, while only a cold-looking, blonde girl remained in the classroom, diligently copying the notes the teacher had left on the blackboard into her notebook.

The female teacher, who had finished teaching and was packing her things to leave, looked at the blonde girl diligently taking notes and said with emotion, "Caroline, you will become a qualified doctor!"

"I hope so!" Faced with her teacher's praise, the blonde girl didn't seem particularly happy. She continued copying the content from the blackboard while calmly saying:

"If you have any questions, feel free to come to me, and I'll answer them for you," the female teacher, who appeared to be in her sixties, said enthusiastically, seemingly admiring the blonde girl named Caroline.

"Thank you!" Caroline nodded to the teacher and said softly. Although she was saying thank you, her face did not show much gratitude.

Seeing Caroline's indifferent reaction, the enthusiastic female teacher naturally didn't want to make a fool of herself. She nodded in agreement, picked up her bag, and left the classroom, leaving only the blonde girl Caroline in the classroom, copying notes.

A few minutes later, Caroline finally finished copying everything written on the blackboard and began to pack her things to leave. However, at that moment, she seemed to sense something, her delicate eyebrows twitched slightly, and she turned to look at the classroom door, where an old priest dressed in the robes of the Storm Church had appeared at some point.

Caroline and the old pastor locked eyes for a few seconds. Caroline stopped packing her things and returned to her seat. The old pastor, who had been standing by the door, walked over and sat down next to Caroline. He said softly, "Margaret, if this old man remembers correctly, this should be our second meeting..."