As the heir of the Newman family in the Northern Region, Timothy couldn't remember the last time someone had dared to act so arrogantly in front of him.
Timothy looked at the person in front of him, who seemed as insignificant as an ant in his eyes. If they were in the Northern Region, all he would need was a single sentence to ensure this person would have no place to be buried after death.
Timothy's fist clenched tightly, the urge to show the person in front of him just how formidable he could be was strong. However, the intuition he had developed from years of living abroad told Timothy not to act on this impulse.
Timothy didn't dare to gamble, as he was afraid that the people in this small place might become desperate and resort to doing anything.
"Tristan!" Quercia suddenly spoke up, approaching with a cold tone, "I'll say it again, our engagement has long been over, and I have no connection with you whatsoever."