Chapter 409 409: Almost wishing for summons?

When Davis began reciting his biography, Luke Norman's brows cringed together in surprise. By the time Davis finished, Luke felt a storm of emotions coursing through him.

Nobody had ever been able to unmask his identity. Not even his closest staff at StevMel Group knew who he truly was.

He had lived in deliberate shadows, erasing every trace, severing every tie, and disassociating himself from the past…all for one purpose.

Yet here was Davis Allen, reading out his life as though it were a file laid bare before him.

A wry chuckle escaped Luke's throat, and with a resigned gesture, he gave Davis a thumbs up.

He exhaled slowly, conceding silently that he had been caught off guard. Lifting his gaze, he met Davis's steady eyes.

"When did you find out?" he asked.

"Well, I've always had a feeling," Davis replied, his tone casual but sharp. "And thanks to my wife…she noticed the very first day you met."

At the mention of Jessica, Davis's expression softened. His lips curled upward, a fleeting tenderness replacing the steel in his features.

Luke caught it immediately. His eyes narrowed slightly, a faint smile touching his lips. "I suspected as much. Asking me to get her a cup of tea… How is she coping with the accident?"

The warmth drained instantly from Davis's face. His gaze darkened, and his fist clenched on the table.

Luke raised his hands lightly in defense. "Don't get me wrong. If no one else knew, I know. But not because I caused it. I never did. I simply understand a few things others don't."

Davis inhaled deeply, his voice low. "Not yet awake."

Luke nodded, sympathy flickering in his eyes. "I'm sorry about that." His voice softened, almost a murmur. "Why I became your assistant…"

The words seemed more for himself than for Davis.

He leaned back, reflecting. Thinking now, it almost felt absurd, ridiculous that a man like him with influence and wealth, had taken the role of an assistant.

Yet at the time, it had been the only path forward. If he couldn't unearth the truth from outside, then he had to step boldly into the lion's den.

Davis had his eyes trained on him, studying him intently, his cold gaze searching.

He didn't know why, but he felt the cold air that had always clung to Luke like a garment seemed to have dissipated totally, replaced by something almost human.

Or was it just his imagination?

answers. He had to solve this case once

the fact he already worked as a staff of the Allen Group, he wouldn't want to strain the

like this, one ally was worth more than

his tone calm and deliberate. "Actually, I came

words hit Davis like a blow. His breath hitched.

me. You'd have

sharpened. He wanted to understand. If Luke had carried a vendetta all this time, why hadn't he acted? Or

at the age of three. Dumped at the orphanage with no welfare or the promise made by the

be right. I knew welfare was arranged and paid in full. It

a bitter chuckle. "That's the point.

muscles in Davis's jaw tightened. "By who?" He asked, his mind already conjuring the points

head, smirking darkly. "Just who

his voice left Davis silent. His pen tapped rhythmically against the desk, filling the taut

voice pierced

name froze Davis's hand mid-motion. The air thickened. For several seconds, he said nothing. Thoughts swirled inside him, heavy and

Luke thought he would never answer, Davis's cold voice dropped

of the office closing in on them. This wasn't an answer he was

seemed there must be a Monica. His gaze snapped to Davis as he fired

mother Monica

had Siri become your

your father married to

the first and

faintly. The barrage of questions

confusion he himself had once carried, until Jessica uncovered

exchanges, clarifications, and

an apology

Elder Allen had always wished to find the child of the lost staff.

you still interested in completing what your

for the first time since he joined the

assistant, aren't you already in the know? Besides, you

Groups will officially prepare the partnership deed

an inquisitive brow. There was something in Luke's tone, something he

sending me out of the group with a termination letter? Maybe even charging

"Why do I feel you're almost wishing for summons? Either way, someone has been searching for you

skipped. Could it be true? Could someone have truly been looking for him and his brother all this time, even after the kind woman who once cared for them had died in the

"Grandpa Allen."

stunned. Slowly, he exhaled. "Never thought of it. If I hadn't been trying so hard to be sure, I might have harmed the innocent.

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