Battle of The Will

After a long time, Serina did not hear Derek's voice.

"Shouldn't he be excited when hearing the news?"

Because the lights in the room were turned off, Serina could not see Derek's face at all. She leaned closer to him only to hear the sound of even breathing.

He was asleep.

He was too tired. He has guarded the bier for six days. Within these days, he hardly had rest time.

Serina felt her heartache again. She gently leaned in front of him and kissed him.

"Sleep well. Good night."

Leaning against his side, she also fell asleep.

However, no one expected that the real war had just begun.

The next day, when Serina woke up, the bed beside her was empty.

Meanwhile, Derek was facing censure from other participants in the conference room of the Saint Group.

In the past, the conference room was always very serious, and the questions discussed were nothing more than the matters of the Saint Group, but today's discussion was about the will.

It was a mess and also noisy.