Dauntless God Of War novel Chapter 301

Eren was rooted to his spot with clenched fists as he muttered under his breath, a dark look crossing his face.

After all those years of training, he was sick of hearing others calling him a loser.

It was time for him to end that.

With that thought in mind, he lowered his fists and hailed a cab back to the Xenos residence.

For those beautiful eyes, I won't mind becoming a live-in son-in-law for a few days.

While Harold was getting a divorce from Isabella, and while Brittany was getting married to Eren, Marilyn had gone to Walund for a holiday.

She had always heard from others that the island of Walund had beautiful sights and that a person could still enjoy sunbathing even in the winter there.

Marilyn had been busy with her career for the past few years, and she never had the time to visit Walund.

Naturally, she wanted to go sunbathing by the beach the moment she got there.

When she arrived, she noticed the women were in sexy bikinis that accentuated their figures.

Marilyn then glanced at her conservative bikini that concealed most of her skin. In a way, she stood out against the others.

Although most of her skin had been covered up, her curves were still visible.

Many women could not help but cast envious looks when they saw her, let alone the perverts who were at the beach to ogle at bikini-wearing women.

Nevertheless, Marilyn, who had been a famous figure for years, was used to the stares of others, so their gazes did not bother her.

She then walked over to one of the recliners under the umbrella and gracefully lay down on it to relax.

Not far from Marilyn were two young men—one thin and one portly—in shorts, watching Marilyn's every move.

Those two young men stood out at the beach as well.

After shoving a mouthful of snacks into his mouth, the fat young man muttered to the skinny man, “Ronnie, that girl looks familiar. Where have I seen her before?”

Upon hearing the fat man's words, the skinny man quickly said, “Sir, my, don't you remember? She's the star Marilyn Schmidt, the granddaughter of the Chanaean King of Gambling. She was even in the headlines because of a scandal a few days ago. Say, this woman's attractive. If someone hadn't slept with her already, I'm sure you'd have come up with ways to marry her!”

The fat man bit his feminine and sexy lips and said to the skinny man, “Oh, it is her. But my experience tells me that she's definitely a virgin with the way she walks. There must be a mistake with the scandal. Call my mother and tell her to stop matchmaking me with others. I want Marilyn Schmidt. Tell my mother to talk to the Chanaean King of Gambling about this. I'm going to go and talk to my future wife first.”

He then stood up and started making his way toward Marilyn.

“All right, sir! I'll call your mother right away!”

The skinny man then made the call per the fat man's instructions.

Meanwhile, after Harold retrieved his car, he rented a condominium before heading home to grab his luggage.

When he reached home, Benson and Pauline were not around, so Harold headed straight into the room to pack his things.

Right as he opened the door, he was greeted by the sight of Isabella staring at her phone, seemingly spacing out.

Harold had no idea what Isabella was thinking about, but she was clearly startled when he entered the room.

She hastily hid her phone behind her back and asked in a panicking tone, “Didn't you leave with the girl? Why are you back?”

As Harold had good eyesight, he saw that the photo Isabella was staring at earlier was a photo of him sleeping.

He guessed that it was a photo Isabella secretly took in the past.