Chapter 1325

Debra teased him, "You stick out like a sore thumb here."

"I'm evolved," Randy smiled, leading them into the house.

The maids were cleaning in the grand hall that resembled a museum. The shelves were crammed with antiques worth seven figures. Porcelain vases and jade carvings screamed "royalty-only" back in the day.

The Osborne family might as well have hung a neon "Rob Me" sign.

Debra's gaze snagged on a wall glittering with rare gemstones and uncut minerals. She drifted closer, but Randy's father emerged from a side room.

"You guys..." His sharp eyes swept over them.

Enoch Osborne had a tall, well-built frame, his posture straight and dignified. Despite being in his fifties, the sharpness and grace of his youth still lingered in his features, hinting at the strikingly handsome man he had once been.

"Dad," Randy greeted him. "These are Debra, Marion, and Erica. You've met them before."

"I know these

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placed a statue in the glass

braced for frostiness,

at Debra for help, expecting her say

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dropped the bomb. "We're here for your guidance on

on air,

Erica. "You wanted to see my

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they hissed to each

ancestral hall's

I supposed to

"Just move."

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