Ending the call swiftly, his expression notably stern, Domenic pondered for a moment before dialing a number.

After a few beeps, a languid yet clear female voice echoed from the receiver, “Domenic? Can pigs fly today? You actually called me.

“Aunt Rachel, I do call you every year, remember?” Domenic said lightly.

“You call every New Year, wish me a happy new year, and then hang up quickly.

It’s like saying one more word is too much for you.

Rachel Walsh often teased Domenic, who usually responded with silence.

But this time, he quickly replied, “I’ve been tied up with business.

Please don’t be upset with me.

On the other end, Rachel was slightly taken aback.

Then, with a hint of curiosity, she asked, “Do you need my help with something? Just tell me.

Rachel, Domenic’s aunt, was second only to his mother in understanding him well.

of Jordan, accustomed

dearly loved

could remember, Rachel had married

time living away with his parents, Rachel often visited, bringing him toys and

quite fond of his Aunt

over time, Domenic

cellar by his

there but did not

enduring scar in

pain faded over time, the scar remained, creating

Brady up to these days?” Domenic casually

Rachel’s brow furrowed slightly.

rare for Domenic to ask

Was something amiss?

with a

Why do you ask?”

“Nothing.

I’m just curious.

a female artist, despite being blacklisted by Vitality

whitewashed by the media, and

Group,

artist…” Rachel’s frown deepened,

of Everleigh, the

severed all connections

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