Chapter 337 Chapter 337
Wednesday, November 15th, 2045
Demiliore Mansion, Griffin City, Netheria
"What brings you here, Mr Arya?" Keith smiled as soon as he entered the drawing room where Destiny's favourite child and a couple of his Shadow Guards were waiting for him.
It was an unexpected visit, but he was already finding it very amusing.
"Dr. Keith." Samrath stood up and smiled at him, stepping forward to shake his hand. "My apologies for coming unannounced."
"Please sit." Keith nodded to him and gestured for him to be seated, and then he poured himself a glass of water. "You were absent from today's class." He pointed out before he took a sip and turned to look the young Arya in the eyes. "Samantha's death was an unfortunate event, but you should not wallow too much over it."
Samrath lowered his head at his words, but sensing that Keith only said it for his betterment, he nodded.
"I understand, Dr. Keith. Losing someone precious to you is not easy to get over." He sighed. "But the reason I did not attend the class was not my grief, but an attack on me by the Wislaw Family."
"Are they dead?" He straightforwardly asked, placing the glass back on the table.
"Yes."
"Someone important?" He guessed, but Samrath shook his head.
"I am not sure. It was the second attack on me, and we did kill a man at the peak of Spirit Profound Realm on Monday evening, likely to be an Elder." It was an honest reply, and then Samrath raised his head and met his eyes. "However, they were blaming me for the death of their Young Masters."
"Is that so?" Keith chuckled as he shook his head. "That's disappointing." He sighed.
His guests were a little surprised at his reaction, and it made them frown as well.
"It was I who killed the Young Masters of the Wislaw Family." He revealed to them, and their shocked expressions were not a result of the revelation but the fact that he admitted to it so casually.
They already knew that it was likely to be Keith who took care of them. But their surprise and shock soon wore off as they were aware of Keith's true identity.
He did not really need to lie about it. Wislaw could do nothing to him.
"They know it as well." Samrath sighed and then lowered his head, leaning back into the couch. "But they can not target you, so they want to put all the blame on me and make me the scapegoat."
"I understand." He nodded. "Have you contacted your family?" You can trace the roots of this content at n0v@lbin
"I have. Father wants me to return to India."
Silence reigned after his words, and no one spoke for a few minutes.
"I see." Keith finally nodded his head. "You want the information, right?"
"Yes." Samrath nodded his head and then attentively listened to his words.
Several minutes later, the young Arya and his Shadow Guards wore very solemn expressions.
"I told you that Wislaw have greater strength than your family. And Ozell are equally strong as them." Keith smiled as he saw their downcast expressions. "You will be committing suicide if you go through with this."
And he had not lied.
According to the plan of Destiny, it was meant to take the Mir and Arya's joint efforts to handle the situation, but Kashish belonged to him, and Mir owed nothing to the Arya Family that they would help them with something so serious.
However, Keith knew that Destiny's plan had changed, and even if no one helped the Arya, Samrath was still destined to win the war for his love.
"War is not an option..." One of the Shadow Guards spoke but was cut short when Keith started laughing.
"War is always an option if you are brave enough." He said. "Fortune favours the bold. Your family has always believed in those words."
Even if the elderly man wanted to argue, he did not dare, and Keith's words helped Samrath calm down as well.
"War is an option, but an undesirable one," Samrath spoke. "I will have to convince Ozell to let me marry Sunaina."
"It might come at a very great cost." Keith reminded him but watched Samrath clench his fists.
"I will know when I try." He lightly said and then stood up. "Thank you for the information, Dr. Keith."
"No worries." He nodded and then watched the three men bow to him and turn to leave the room. "Mr. Arya."
Samrath had just opened the door when Keith called out to him.
"Yes, Doctor?"
"Wislaw will be taken care of. Just focus on winning your love. I won't help you in that battle." He smiled.
Samrath and his Shadow Gaurds were utterly shocked at his words, but when they finally regained their composure, the Child of Destiny respectively bowed to him.
"I will always remember your help, Dr. Keith."
"It is fine. Go." He nodded his head and stood up as well, and then just turned around to walk to the other door.
He knew that Samrath would forever be indebted to him for his help, which was exactly why he was doing it.
Keith was sure that he would earn some Fate Value by taking care of Wislaw and making Samrath owe him. But most importantly, he wanted to take some caution against Destiny's revised plan.