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Chapter 2045

---- Chapter 2045 Andrew frowned, "But Victoria, the King of Gabo Creek, is the top figure in both the martial

world and underworld of Gabo Creek." He was worried. "If | unilaterally declare myself to hold such an honor. The

Fischer family and the Phelan family will probably have objections." Victoria scoffed dismissively. "If they have

objections, it's too late! These two powerhouses haven't made much noise or commotion over the years. They're

just relying on long-term accumulation and their ancestors’ achievements. "Meanwhile, you're in your prime,

shining brighter than ever.

You wiped out the Driscoll family and took their place in one bold stroke. Your momentum is unstoppable. Both

the underworld and martial world will only recognize you now, and even if sdon't like it, they'll measure

themselves against the Driscolls. "If they can't match them, they won't dare provoke you. They'll bend to you

instead. This is the best timing." Andrew nodded, then looked at her seriously. "Victoria, you've always wanted

title or not, | won't remain confined forever.

So, why do you still insist ontaking this crown?" ---- Victoria's expression hardened. "Since you're asking so

sincerely, I'll tell you. First, martial life isn't only about fighting; it's about power, respect, and human dealings.

You may be outstanding, even a hidden dragon waiting to rise, but in this world, people live by reputation the

way a tree lives by its bark." She continued, "When your nrings loud enough, youl find doors open wider

than ever, and things flow smoothly. But that's only one small reason | want you to be King of Gabo Creek.

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The greater reason is that your true enemies are not here. They're in the den of wolves, in Chetvine." Her eyes

grew distant as she recalled. "You know that place better than | ever could, since you were born into it. When

Reggie was young, he promised to takeand Tiana to Chetvine to rise together. We were both spellbound by

him back then, willing to do anything he sai ut on that matter, we were perfectly clear-headed. We both refused."

She exhaled softly. "Do you know why? At the heart of it, we were afraid. Outside Chetvine, women like us could

survive with beauty, strength, and skill.

We would always be admired. But inside Chetvine, women like us would often end up as nothing but cannon

fodder. "Andrew, your enemies and the enemies of the Lloyds royal family, are not only numerous but terrifying.

If you becKing of Gabo Creek, you'll have another power base to rely on, and ---- that givespeace of

mind about your safety." Her words, so earnest and full of concern, moved Andrew deeply. He nodded firmly.

"Victoria, | understand your intentions now. Don't worry, I'll follow your advice." Victoria smiled. "Finally, you've

decided to listen!

But Andrew, I'll admit | have another

motive. Becoming King of Gabo

Creek is only the first step. Soon, |

want you to becoy of them

South, areal e leader of

Holtrlen's Southern Martial Union.

"From there, | want you to lead the

South against the arrogant and

domineering North. If you succeed,

you'll unify Holtrien's divided martial

world once and for all. Andrew, if you

accomplish this, you'll becone of

the top figures in the entire country.

"And with your hidden identity as the

Lloyds" heir and the whole royal

family at your back, perhaps one day,

you could stand at the very peak of

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this nation. Andrew st@edathét In

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strogk, Ris rahin catching. The

Victoria before him was graceful and

elegant, her sheer gown faintly

revealing the pale skin beneath. Her

neck was white and slender, her

figure delicate and captivating. Yet,

what struck him most was how her

elegant attire made her seem softer,

more vulnerable, especially now that

she had lost -— her martial strength.