KMA: Kickass Man A Is Back

Chapter 17 Invitation From Augustin Coleman

When Atlas returned to the Sinclair's house, Giorgio and the others had already returned.

As soon as he entered, Francis smiled and pulled him to sit on the sofa. She couldn't stop talking.

"Atlas, you're amazing today. You don't even know how the relatives and friends praised you!"

"Your uncle said that he would pay a visit specially to thank you when he was available. You don't even

know how awful your big aunt's face looked. She used to look down on you and must regret it now! I'm

so happy today!"

Seeing Francis happy, Atlas was also very gratified. "As long as auntie is happy."

"Why are you still calling me auntie? Call me Mom!"

Giorgio, who came out of the bathroom, coughed lightly and still looked serious.

"Atlas, since you are lucky enough to meet such a big shot as Chairman Kimmerly, you must be careful

in the future. Don't offend him!"

Atlas looked calm. In the eyes of Giorgio and the others, Ronald Kimmerly might be a great figure, but

for the Emperor Cosmos, he was just a nobody among all the living creatures, nothing different from an

ant.

Seeing that Atlas did not say a word, Giorgio thought that he was still holding a grudge against him. He

grunted and returned to his room.

Francis glared at Giorgio and said to Atlas, "Atlas, ignore him. He's just a grumpy old man!"

Atlas said gently, "I'm fine."

"Viviana has fallen asleep. By the way, when are you guys gonna give me a grandchild? I have been

waiting for months!" Francis whispered, with a look of anticipation.

Atlas was a little embarrassed. He could not continue this topic.

"Auntie, I'm a little tired. I'll go back to my room and rest." With that said, Atlas ran into the room.

"Boy, getting shy, huh? When you were young and wetted your bed, I used to help you change your

pants!" Francis complained with a smile and then left.

Back in the room, there was a fragrance. Viviana Sinclair changed into a plain white nightdress and

leaned against the bed to read a book. Her hair was wet. She must have just taken a shower.

She looked more beautiful in the white nightdress. At this moment, even Atlas' heart couldn't help but

skip a beat.

Atlas walked to his bed and sat cross-legged, preparing to practice.

Viviana suddenly said, "What did you do with Mr. Kimmerly today?"

Atlas did not even open his eyes as he casually replied, "Nothing. I just helped him once."

Viviana looked lukewarm. In the past, Atlas did not say a word and even dare to look at her. He looked

like a good-for-nothing.

But she found that Atlas had changed a little in the past two days. He was no longer a good-for-

nothing, but arrogant.

This change puzzled her, but it made her even more disgusted.

If you have the strength, others will think you are confident when you act arrogant. But if a good-for-

nothing always pretended to be arrogant, he would ultimately have a dose of his own medicine.

No matter how Atlas met Ronald Kimmerly, in her heart, he was still a good-for-nothing that she hated.

"You're lucky this time, but I advise you to recognize who you are. Don't think that you can look down

on others just because you know Chairman Kimmerly. Your own ability is the real strength."

Atlas opened his eyes and looked at Viviana coldly.

He knew that Viviana still looked down on him. She thought that he was just using Ronald's reputation

to show off.

"Viviana, in your eyes, Ronald may be unattainable, but in my eyes, he is not worth mentioning at all.

My support is neither luck nor Ronald Kimmerly. You will know what it is in the future."

Viviana reminded him kindly and Atlas didn't appreciate it but retorted her!

Instantly, she loathed him more.

Compared with Tobias Morrison, she felt that Atlas Lincoln was simply a clown!

"Everyone knows how to brag. Anyway, I've reminded you and that it's your business whether you

listen or not!"

After that, Viviana threw the book to the bedside table and lay down to sleep.

Atlas ignored her. He closed his eyes and began to practice the Devouring Methods.

The First Phases of Cultivation was the Energy Condensation Phase, and the First level of Energy

Condensation Phase was the Foundation Phase.

After one night's practice, Atlas estimated that he still needed three more days to reach the Earlier

Stage of Foundation Phase. At that time, his self-protection ability would greatly increase. He could

even resist the ordinary bullets.

If he entered that phase, Atlas would be able to absorb the Foul Energy from the statue of Kṣitigarbha

and the Spiritual Energy from the Buddha statue he had obtained today.

While Viviana was sleeping, Atlas closed his eyes to practice.

They spent a silent night.

In the early morning, they continued to see patients in the clinic. Giorgio was going to train Viviana

during the summer vacation, so that she could take over the clinic in the future.

In fact, even Viviana did not know the more important reason. Giorgio placed his hope of returning to

the Sinclair family, which was an old and well-known family of traditional medicine, on Viviana.

When they arrived at the clinic, a black Volkswagen was parked at the door.

Seeing Atlas, the car door immediately opened. Augustin Coleman, whose hair was a little messy, got

out of the car and hurried toward him.

"Mr. Lincoln, I finally found you!" Augustin looked relieved.

Atlas asked in confusion, "Has you been waiting for me here?"

"I've been waiting for you from five o'clock, worrying that you won't come here today." Augustin said

with some relief.

"What can I do for you, Mr. Coleman?" Atlas was puzzled. In his memory, they only had met once or

twice.

"Mr. Lincoln, I have a friend who is suffering from a strange disease. Many medical masters had looked

into it but failed. Every time there's an attack, my friend suffers. I want to invite Mr. Lincoln to have a

look!" Augustin pleaded.

Atlas thought that after coming to the clinic today, he would separate from Viviana and find a quiet

place to practice for a day, striving to enter the early stage of Foundation Phase.

Unexpectedly, Augustin came to see him again.

"It seems that this is the butterfly effect caused by saving the child."

Atlas didn't have the heart to reject Augustin. Whether it was in terms of character or the help Atlas had

received from him in the previous life, Augustin was a respectable elder.

"Okay, Mr. Coleman, take me there!" Atlas agreed.

"Great! Get in the car!"

Augustin personally opened the car door for Atlas and they sat in the back row. Augustin said to the

driver, "Go to Nanin!"

"Is your friend from Nanin?" Atlas asked curiously.

"Yes, don't be surprised when you see my friend later!" Augustin smiled a little mysteriously.

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The "friend" was able to get the Director of Harmony Grove Hospital in Lanceham to action in person!

That must be someone extraordinary.

Lanceham was more than 100 kilometers away from Nanin. They took the express way and reached

the destination in more than two hours.

The car stopped in front of a row of villas in the suburbs of Nanin. Augustin took Atlas to the highest

and largest villa.

"It's here." The driver did not follow them. There were only Atlas and Augustin.

Looked through the iron gate, the scenery in the yard was beautiful. A woman in a white dress was

doing a martial-art squat, while practicing expiration and inspiration beside a grape rack!