The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame (Donald and Jennifer)

The Twelve Supreme Kings had grouped together and departed from Quadfield.

When this news was disseminated worldwide via the dark web, leaders of various organizations and nations were abruptly awakened in the middle of the night, hastily converging at their respective headquarters.

The power embodied by Quadfield was undeniably overwhelming.

Each action taken by Quadfield sent shockwaves across the globe.

In the past, the mere departure of one supreme king from Quadfield had been sufficient to strike fear into the heart of a nation, let alone when all twelve of them had collectively departed. Could the sky be falling down? Is it the end of the world?

As the leaders of these organizations were preparing to monitor the intended destination of the Twelve Supreme Kings, the intelligence department conveyed a disconcerting message. "The whereabouts of the Twelve Supreme Kings have completely disappeared from our intelligence network."

Completely disappeared?

Everyone's heart leaped to their throat.

Dealing with Quadfield for numerous years had made these organizations acutely aware of the group's cunning tactics.

If Quadfield were to target any organization, the modus operandi would closely resemble the current situation. They would initially depart from Quadfield, then execute a swift and unforeseen assault, leaving their adversaries utterly unprepared.

By the time the targeted organizations comprehended the situation, their defenses would have already been breached, and the outcome sealed.

Hence, at this moment, everyone was secretly praying, fervently hoping that they would not be the unlucky ones singled out as the target of the Twelve Supreme Kings.

Unbeknownst to the world, at that precise moment, the Twelve Supreme Kings and their most trusted associates were humbly kneeling in the courtyard of the mansion. Each supreme king in this assembly wielded the power to effortlessly decimate a small nation.

Beyond the mansion's walls, they were influential figures capable of dictating life and death with a mere command. Yet within this courtyard, they were merely the devoted subordinates of Lord Campbell. Helena, the butler of the mansion, cast a displeased glance at the supreme kings kneeling in the courtyard. "Without a decree from Lord Campbell, who granted you the authority to come here on your own accord? If an assault were to befall Quadfield at this juncture, who among you would bear the weight of such a responsibility?" she chided.

In her capacity as the head housekeeper of the mansion, Helena lacked control over external affairs.

Nevertheless, within the confines of the mansion, so long as Helena did not issue an order, even the Twelve Supreme Kings would have to patiently await outside. No one dared to venture in without her explici permission.

"Ms. Saxton, please relay to Lord Campbell that we, the Twelve Supreme Kings, are here in accordance with the time-honored tradition of Quadfield to offer our respects to the new ruler."

Every action undertaken by the Twelve Supreme Kings adhered to the established customs of Quadfield.

However, Donald had never been one to conform to age-old traditions.

Thus, the presence of the Twelve Supreme Kings here, while in accordance with the customs, might not necessarily align with what Donald wanted.

That was also why Helena kept the Twelve Supreme Kings outside.

Simply because Donald had not given the order.

"Lord Campbell is currently with Lady Campbell. I won't disturb them. If you truly wish to meet the new ruler, then you'll have to wait outside."

Had anyone else overheard Helena's remarks at that instant, they would undoubtedly have perceived her as reckless. The Twelve Supreme Kings were influential dignitaries, and who, in their right mind, would dare to address them in such a manner?

Yet, upon hearing her words, none of the Twelve Supreme Kings uttered a word. They continued to kneel on the ground, showing no intention of standing up.

Approximately five minutes later, Billy stepped out of the mansion.

He glanced at the Supreme Kings and conveyed, "Lord Campbell has issued orders. Lady Campbell is still unaware of his true identity, so kindly exercise restraint and speak in a lower volume when you enter." "As you wish."

The reason Donald issued such an order was because all Twelve Supreme Kings were Stella Warriors. Not only were they exceedingly courageous and resolute, but their voices also resonated with immense power and vigor.

Following Donald's instructions, the Twelve Supreme Kings finally entered the mansion, each stepping inside with remarkable caution.

Their careful demeanor resembled that of grade school students entering the principal's office, creating a somewhat amusing spectacle.