Chapter 351: Chapter 351: The Old Undying?_1
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Reilly Blair agreed, then looked at Dexter Blair coldly and said, “Come with me. Let’s go meet your Uncle Taylor.”
“Yes,” Dexter nodded repeatedly.
The two men went downstairs.
Upon facing Kylan Taylor, Reilly’s expression immediately changed.
He went over to shake hands with Kylan, exchanging a greeting.
Dexter hurriedly exclaimed, “Nice to see you again, Uncle Taylor!”
Kylan nodded slightly, then turned his gaze to Reilly.
“Old Taylor, you already know what happened yesterday, right?” Reilly cut to the chase.
Kylan lit a cigar and snorted, “It was such a big fuss, who wouldn’t know?”
Reilly frowned, “Everyone knows that our Blair family intends to marry into Taylor family. But now, Emily humiliated us in public, saying Ethan is her boyfriend. Isn’t this slapping the Blair family in the face?”
Kylan glanced at Reilly and sneered, “Emily is just a young girl. What can she decide?”
“Old Taylor, I think you are not quite right. As far as I know, Mike Taylor has always regarded her as his treasure. Emily’s status in the Taylor family is not less than yours, right?” Reilly stated bluntly, without any tact.
Kylan’s face instantly turned sour.
He humphed, “My father has always been partial to her, and I don’t know why.”
“In terms of ability, I am above her, and as for seniority, I am his eldest son!”
“Her having such a high say is all because of my father’s backing!”
Kylan grew angrier as he spoke, his face flushing red, as if he was about to slam the table.
Reilly waved his hand and said, “Alright, Old Taylor, let’s discuss how to solve this matter first.”
“I suggest you come forward for an interview, saying that the Taylor family has never acknowledged Ethan Smith as their son-in-law.”
Kylan glanced at Reilly and said coldly, “What’s the rush? Isn’t my father still sitting over there?”
Reilly’s brow furrowed. It was evident that Kylan still feared Mike Taylor.
“Don’t worry, my father will host a banquet in a few days. By then, I will naturally find an opportunity to clarify,” Kylan gestured.
“Host a banquet? I’ve never heard about this,” Reilly frowned.
“You’ll know soon enough,” Kylan stood and said.
“My father doesn’t have much time left. Once he dies, I’ll kill Ethan Smith immediately,” Kylan glanced at Reilly, giving the Blair family some assurance.
“With that, I am reassured,” Reilly nodded in agreement.
At this moment, Ethan was accompanying Mike Taylor in a game of chess.
However, Ethan seemed to be somewhat distracted.
He occasionally looked up at Mike, and a hint of worry spread across his face.
“What’s wrong today?” Mike glanced at Ethan and asked.
Ethan took a deep breath and said, “Mike, can I check your health?”
“Check my health?” Mike seemed puzzled.
Ethan said, “I don’t know how to explain it to you, but I have to tell you.”
“I can see the death qi in the center of your brow, and it is getting more serious.”
Mike chuckled, “And then?”
Ethan was silent for a while, then said, “According to the death qi on your brow, you don’t seem to have died of natural causes.”
Over the last few days, Ethan had noticed this issue. Normally, natural death would result in death qi concentrated at the life palace.
But the death qi on Mike’s brow was moving upward.
This was definitely not a sign of natural death.
So, Ethan couldn’t help but suspect that Mike had contracted some illness.
Regarding Ethan’s words, Mike seemed unfazed.
He put down the chess piece and said calmly, “There are many reasons for death. Sometimes, even if it’s not the end of one’s life, it’s still fate.”
“My fate says I will die this year, and I will die for sure. Are you trying to go against the heavens?”


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