Chapter 265



Connor's voice was calm and steady. "It could be arranged. Just talk to Teddy about it later."

"Uncle Connor, you're always the best," Pax said, leaning on Connor's shoulder like a child, a hint of playfulness in his tone.

Connor gently ruffled his hair, a soft smile on his face.

It was intriguing, really. His relationship with Claire had been nothing short of toxic for decades. But with Pax, it was a different story altogether.

gone through a messy divorce. She went on a rampage, seeking revenge on Desmond and Suzanne, completely neglecting her newborn son. Little Pax was left in the

day, so much that his voice turned hoarse. Nannies came and went, but none could calm him. Then, one day, a seven or eight-year- old Connor picked up the month-old Pax. The baby, who had been wailing

that moment on, a deep bond was formed between them. Pax practically grew up trailing behind Connor. He was his little shadow from the age of one to five. Among all the people in the

suddenly remembered she had a son, and he was already quite grown. She was furious to see Pax always with

overbearing and controlling; she was determined to mold Pax into the heir of both

Pax, Connor was more than just an uncle. He was a brother, a father, a teacher, an idol-the most trusted person in his

Moon Over the Sea, Connor wanted to take Pax home, but Pax

thumb in my old, rundown neighborhood," Pax said with a grin. "I'll just grab a cab home.

almost glowing under the

darkness, and manipulations. But Pax's youth was different-bright, sunny, joyful, carefree. He even

knew Pax's

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