Chapter 34

On the other side of the world, in a country in Eldovia, the summer air was thick with humidity, and the scenery was breathtaking.

The impeccably-maintained golf course was an endless expanse of green. Decked out in white athleisurewear and brown sunglasses, Tyrone stood out among the greenery.

His sunglasses partially obscured his handsome features. He gripped his golf club, his long fingers tightening on the shaft, and nonchalantly gazed out into the distance.

With a twist of his torso and a confident swing, he sent the golf ball flying over the course.

Hole in one!

"Nice!"

Applause sounded from all around Tyrone. To one side, Charles Kilbourne, an older man sporting blond hair and blue eyes, chuckled and said, "You've gotten better at golf since we last played two years ago, Mr. Elkin. You're putting me to shame."

Tyrone was impassive as he handed his golf club to Caleb and slowly peeled off his golf gloves.

Charles sensed Tyrone's disinterest and decided to abandon the smal