Legend of Dragon Son-in-law

Chapter 1263: Chapter 1263: A Lesson

“Investigate who exactly this Prince Consort from The North Sea is.”

Isabella Warm’s authoritative voice came through the receiver: “Mad Dragon can’t possibly be dead. He’s the Holy Master; if he were killed, the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance would have been in turmoil by now. But strangely, our Holy Master seems to be cooperating with this Prince Consort and has yet to come out to refute the rumors. Moreover, Seven Clouds Academy has vanished from the world.”

“Leander, I have something to report to you.” Devlin walked out of the crematorium, lighting a cigarette with Ansel Danvers’ ashes.

Blue light flickered at the tip of the cigarette.

Indeed, the ashes emitted a faint glow.

“I bumped into Elwood Thornycroft getting intimate with the Prince Consort from The North Sea when Granny Xihua and I entered her room.” Devlin hesitated but still reported, “I have a feeling that something’s not right. Unless Elwood Thornycroft and the Prince Consort knew each other from before, how could they get so affectionate in such a short time?”

Since he can’t control Elwood Thornycroft, let Leander handle it.

Holding grudges is not just talk.

“Something like this happened?” After hearing Devlin’s words, Isabella Warm was also surprised on the other end of the phone: “Are you sure it’s not an act?”

“Granny Xihua burst in suddenly, without any warning. By the time she pushed the door open, the two were already tangled in bed, clothes disheveled. According to Granny Xihua, Elwood Thornycroft was mostly undressed. And the Prince Consort from The North Sea had many lipstick marks on his face.”

Devlin spoke truthfully.

“Let’s watch and see, Elwood Thornycroft’s identity is quite special. For the time being, don’t stir up trouble with the imperial lineage.” After being silent for a minute, Isabella Warm instructed, “Check the true identity of the Prince Consort from The North Sea. Also, connect me with someone.”

“Who?”

Devlin asked.

“Elaenor Wood, your old friend.” Isabella Warm’s voice became much softer: “He promised me he would spare you for now.”