"Marshall Morgan, rest assured, this Empress will do everything in my power, and it won't be long before we find out the whereabouts of your father!" Zachary Huxley said solemnly.
"Marshall Morgan thanks Your Majesty!"
Marshall Morgan clasped his fists in greeting, this time with genuine sincerity.
Although he knew Zachary Huxley was helping him mainly because of his talent, wanting to win him over, it didn't matter as long as it benefitted both sides.
Zachary Huxley smiled, appearing quite satisfied, then took out a gilded invitation card, saying, "Marshall Morgan, in three months, it will be my sixtieth birthday. This is the invitation. You must attend in three months."
Marshall Morgan's heart stirred, he did not refuse, took the invitation, and said, "Rest assured, Your Majesty, Marshall Morgan will definitely be there."
