Chapter 1171 The Inevitable “Everyone’s Super Shocked At Who He Really Is” Moment

It was like Agatha had met a beggar on the street, fed and clothed him, only to then realize that he was actually an angel or something equally as powerful and miraculous.

Yes. That was what it was. Miraculous!

Just thinking back to two days ago filled her with a sense of bewilderment. It felt like a dream; she hit a bloody man tortured by grave injuries while driving on Mount Septimus. She thought she had hit a beggar, but it turned out he was a distinguished top dog, someone so illustrious and celebrated that even Rugal was fearful of him.

Ingrid’s expressions were even more overt. She was completely taken aback by sheer disbelief and incredulity, but most of all, it was uncontrollable fear and regret that consumed her. She had been dunking all kinds of abuses and harangue on him over the past few days to the point of ostracizing him. She had thought he was, at most, a member of the lower-caste or no one special at all—someone who had little power or social influence. How wrong he