"Mr. Zexian, do you always enjoy arriving uninvited?" Before the assistant could leave to make arrangements, a deep, arrogant voice spoke up from the side.
Diwu Zexuan turned his head and saw Duke Selter, who, having received the news, was now walking towards him at the entrance.
Dressed in a silver-white suit, he was tall and handsome, with a slightly open collar revealing his muscular chest, exuding a soldier's iron-blooded aura.
With one hand in his pocket, he nonchalantly approached Diwu Zexuan.
His eyes lifted slightly, full of provocation.
"Arriving uninvited depends on the place. If not for my wife being here, the Selter family wouldn't even be worthy of carrying my shoes!"
"You!"
Duke's expression darkened, his eyes glinting with a sinister light.
"Am I wrong? If you don't believe me, go ahead and try it; see how the members of the Selter family react when they hear my name, Diwu Zexuan."
