Chapter 1591
Rather than waiting for a flight, it would be better to drive over and regard it as a road trip.
The distance was only about 700 miles. If Perseus drove fast, he could reach Yslewick in a day.
Before he could even drive out of town, he received another call from Liam.
"Perseus, you must help a bro in trouble. I'm fucking getting married. Why are all of you against it? All I'm doing is marry a Jorlandian woman," Liam started whining the moment Perseus picked up the call.
"Yulia is a widow. We must—"
"How did she bewitch you?" Perseus frowned and scoffed impatiently, "I'll emphasize it once more—she's not a widow but a prostitute.
"What kind of person do you think Tikhomir was? What kind of environment did you think she grew up in? Do you have no idea at all?"
"Perseus, I really like Yulia very much—"
"You're sick!" Perseus couldn't listen to him anymore and hung up on him.
Liam was merely getting Yulia out of prostitution. What a fool he was, completely blinded by love!
He si

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