Outside, the Macclains were a mix of surprise and excitement when they learned that Old Mr. Jarvis wanted to see them. They followed the butler through the yard in such a hurry that they had no time to attend to the scenic beauty of the garden villa along the way.

They trailed the butler to the study adjacent to the foyer.

Upon opening the door, the butler announced with respect, “Old Mr. Jarvis, your guests have arrived!”

Old Mr. Jarvis, sitting in his wing-back chair, set down his teacup and beckoned, “Come in.”

The Macclains entered with due reverence. Terrence, the head of the family, was dressed sharply in a tailored suit, which exuded vigor. Yet, in the presence of Old Mr. Jarvis’s imposing demeanor, he seemed somewhat diminished in stature.

Terrence extended his hand earnestly, “Old Mr. Jarvis, your presence in J City is truly an honor for us all. I regret not greeting you at the wedding yesterday. Today, I’ve brought my son and daughter to pay you a visit, hoping we haven’t disturbed your rest!”

Bennett and Simone also wore nervous smiles, standing respectfully behind Terrence.

Old Mr. Jarvis remained seated, not rising to shake Terrence’s hand, simply saying, “Have a seat.”

his hand and attempted to make light conversation, “It’s not often that you venture

tea was served, Old Mr. Jarvis

a smile, “We’ve long admired you from afar and never had the chance to get close with you. Your visit to J City was an opportunity we couldn’t miss; here we

brought. Handling it with care, Terrence offered it to Old Mr. Jarvis, “This piece is created by a master calligrapher. Knowing your love for the arts, we brought it especially

at the piece indifferently,

to the side, acknowledging that Old Mr. Jarvis indeed had a

just to visit you!” Terrence maintained his

the chair, his face betraying no emotion, “Since this is a visit and we have met, you may take your gift back. I won’t see

instructions to escort the guests away. Terrence, not expecting such a blunt dismissal and fearing the visit was in vain, laughed nervously and added, “Indeed, there is a

took a sip of his tea, “Go

halt is something we can scarcely afford. We

Macclain family once held a century of scholarly prestige. In earlier years, your father founded schools and shipyards after coming home from abroad, and became someone celebrated

flushed, but he

age as Old Mr. Jarvis, yet he felt like a junior in his presence, as

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