Chapter 75 Bold Selena

Initially, Darien felt that his father would blow up because a commoner challenged his authority and status by beating his son in public.

However, after hearing these words, his face gradually grew paler and paler. It didn't take long for his entire body to tremble as he felt indignant of the slap.

"Incompetent fellow!"

Seeing Darien's expression, Lord Darren couldn't help but criticize him.

Darien probably didn't even inherit 10% of his own skills. This was also the reason why he was hesitant to hand over the authority over the clan to him.

"Whose father are you? Mine or that commoner's Alex. How can you not side with your own son? Are you not the Lord of Dorbank city? Can your honor and status be trampled by the slaves? You will pardon that commoner for his crime just because his Master is that Alchemist. That bastard humiliated me in front of the whole crowd, he dares to attack me, your son, heir of the Noble Clan of Dorbank. Is that the extent of your authority? Are you the Lord or is that Alchemist Clayton, the lord?" Darien finally couldn't help but burst into a temper as he said everything that came to his mind.

"SHUT UP!"

A sinister aura crept around Lord Darren. At the end of his words, Darien trembled involuntarily.

"Bring him back to his chamber, and treat his wounds. Don't let him come out till I say so. Aiden you stay, I have an important to say."

Darien was then quickly escorted by the servants out this room leaving only Lord Darren and his subordinate Aiden behind alone.

Lord Darren gazes into the distance, as though looking through the Dorbank manor to peer into the distance.

"What is it? My Lord" asked Aiden who had been standing by his side.

"Somehow, I feel that something is amiss with my son. If the incident today was just a coincidence, it was nothing much. However, I fear that it wasn't so."

Lord Darren's eyebrows were tightly knitted together and he seemed to be in a dilemma.

"Them? But the young master had never made any contact with them"

Aiden couldn't help but exclaim. He would have never thought that the important matter referred to was this.

"I am not sure; it's just a…feeling"

"…My Lord, what about Alex?"

"It's not the time for revenge right now, leave him alone. I have no intention on pardoning him for his crime