Chapter 205

Old Mr. Baker knew his body was long past its prime. What he was doing, trying to defy fate, would only drain what little time he had left. "Heh, like I don't know? But I'll show you all just how someone on his last legs brings the Baker Martial Arts Hall back to glory!" Elizabeth shook her head slightly. No matter how she looked at it, stepping in now just felt like bullying the elderly. Ivy Baker sighed. "Uncle, doing this is only going to drag the martial hall down with you. Patrick isn't doing great either cooped up in the chamber. If anything happens to you, this place's done for." While Old Mr. Baker spaced out for a second, the three of them slipped away from the martial hall. As soon as they got in the car, Elizabeth spun the wheel and headed toward the Prescott family estate. She had to find Harrison—fast. Almost like fate was guiding things, Harrison was already standing outside Elliot Flynn's villa when Elizabeth's car pulled up. The moment he saw the car, he hurried over. "