Chapter 86

With Benjamin's recommendation, entering the national system would be a piece of cake.

Yet Wilbur merely smiled and said, "Master Grayson, I'm used to the quiet life now. I've got my own affairs to handle too. I hope you won't push me into this."

Benjamin sighed softly. "Every man has his goal, and I won't give you a hard time. I just hope your heart stays loyal to the nation."

Wilbur's brows furrowed slightly, and he understood the implication of Benjamin's words. "Don't worry, Master Benjamin. It's never been anything but."

He then turned to leave, walking towards his house. Benjamin watched his leaving figure until it disappeared from his sight before turning around and heading back inside.

Wilbur returned home to the sight of Faye leaning against the sofa in a skimpy nightgown. She had fallen asleep.

The neckline of the nightgown had fallen open, and it was a view too much to handle.

Wilbur took one glance and fled to his room at once.

The next morning.

Wilbur wok