Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 1192

Chapter 1192: Chapter 1192: Difficult Decision Chapter 1192: Chapter 1192: Difficult Decision Ethan Smith ran all the way to the Pavilion Master's room without knocking and pushed the door open directly.

At this moment, the Pavilion Master was reclining on the wooden bed, asleep with her eyes slightly closed, wearing only a gauze garment.

However, Ethan Smith didn't care about any of that. He quickly walked up to her and was about to speak when the Pavilion Master opened her eyes.

Her eyebrows furrowed with a hint of displeasure flashing across her face. She extended her hand and soon a long gown covered her body.

“Lord Pavilion Master, I have an urgent matter to ask you,” Ethan Smith took a deep breath and said.

The Pavilion Master sat up on the bed and gestured for Ethan to speak.

Ethan hurriedly asked, “Do you know anything about my mother? Where is she? What has she experienced? Do you have any pictures of her?”

This question genuinely surprised the Pavilion Master.

Looking at Ethan with astonishment, she asked with some confusion, “Why are you suddenly asking this?”

Ethan didn't dare hide anything and told the Pavilion Master everything he had experienced.

He also didn't conceal a single detail about the scenes from the inkstone.

After listening, the Pavilion Master's expression darkened.

She remained silent for a long time, which made Ethan Smith even more anxious.

“Lord Pavilion Master, what exactly is going on? Is the woman I saw in the inkstone really my mother?” Ethan Smith asked urgently.

The Pavilion Master sighed gently.

Looking at Ethan, she said, “I regret to tell you that it is indeed the truth.”

This revelation made Ethan's face change drastically, his emotions overwhelming and complex.

“Then where is she now? I must rescue her!” Ethan exclaimed, clenching his fists.

“And who did this to my mother? Where is my father? Why did he just stand by and do nothing?”

The Pavilion Master opened her mouth to speak, sighed and said, “Your father had his unspeakable difficulties, he…”

“What bullshit unspeakable difficulties!” Ethan rudely interrupted the Pavilion Master.

“His own woman was treated so terribly, yet he just stood by and did nothing. There's no excuse! It's just selfishness!”

Indeed, as Ethan Smith said, if it were Emily Taylor being treated like this, he would risk his life for revenge.

The Pavilion Master remained silent, seemingly struck by Ethan's words.

“I don't even know where your mother is,” the Pavilion Master said after a while.

“You don't know either?” Ethan's face grew even uglier.

He recalled asking the prophet the same question previously, only to receive a similar response.

Ethan collapsed onto the bed, overwhelmed with guilt.

He had never imagined his mother was alive, let alone that she was currently suffering.

“Do you know where my father is? Being a Guardian, he must know where my mother is.” Ethan said solemnly.

The Pavilion Master shook her head again, “I tried to find him last time, but unfortunately, I couldn't.”

Ethan clenched his teeth, his emotions churning.

The Holy Region expedition was about to begin, but at this crucial moment, Ethan received this kind of news.

“Calm down, there's no use getting anxious right now,” the Pavilion Master said.

Ethan clenched his fists and remained silent, as if pondering something.

“I'll definitely force him to show himself,” Ethan said coldly.

Leaving these words behind, Ethan turned and left.

Last time, when Ethan faced the eight senior officials, he wore a black robe and forced them back.

This was proof enough that when Ethan encountered danger, his father would surely reveal himself.

That night, Ethan sat in his room, deep in thought until dawn.

He was filled with regret and guilt, unable to stop replaying the images from the inkstone in his mind.

Outside, however, there was music and laughter everywhere.

Everyone seemed to be extremely excited.

“Ethan, come out and have a drink!” Ricardo Bowman knocked on Ethan's door and called out loudly.

Ethan didn't make a sound, nor did he pay any attention to Ricardo.

“Ethan? What are you doing?” Ricardo tried to push the door open but was stopped by the Pavilion Master.

“Ethan didn't sleep well last night and is resting now. Don't disturb him,” the Pavilion Master said.

Upon hearing this, Ricardo quickly fell silent.

After a while, the Pavilion Master entered the room.

She sat down opposite Ethan and said solemnly, “Ethan, you must not act impulsively.”

“I know, Lord Pavilion Master. Don't worry, I'm not a child anymore,” Ethan Smith replied with a forced smile.

The Pavilion Master sighed, “I believe your father must have had his unspeakable difficulties. Because of his special status, he…”

“Is it because he was afraid of losing his Guardian status or being punished by the Path of Heaven?” Ethan sneered.

The Pavilion Master did not refute Ethan's words but said, “But for you, he has repeatedly violated the rules.”

Ethan waved his hand and said, “Lord Pavilion Master, you don't need to persuade me. That's my mother. If a person can ignore their own mother, what kind of person are they? They're worse than beasts.”

As he finished speaking, Ethan stood up, took a deep breath, and said coldly, “I've made up my mind. I won't be going to the Holy Region for now.”

The Pavilion Master was taken aback, frowning and asking, “What did you say?”

“I said, I'm not going to the Holy Region. I won't leave until I find my mother,” Ethan said coldly.

The Pavilion Master frowned, “Have you thought about it carefully? If you don't go this time, you don't know when the next opportunity will be.”

“Besides, now is the Golden Age. A minute or even a second can make a difference. By the time you go to the Holy Region, you may have already been left behind.”

Ethan sneered, “I won't abandon my family for cultivation.”

“Keep this matter a secret for now. You know it and that's enough,” Ethan warned.

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