Let’s start all over again,shall we?

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proper values in my daughter. To show my remorse, I will drink three glasses as self–punishment on her behalf.

Without applying any pressure on Nathael, Ronald hoped for forgiveness, aiming to salvage some dignity.

The reputation of the Camerons had crumbled; once a distinguished noble family, they had suffered numerous setbacks leading to their fall from grace.

Lifting the glass, Ronald drained it in one swift motion.

Despite his tolerance for alcohol, the combination of rapid drinking and his age made him cough violently after the first glass, his face reddening with embarrassment.

He looked for any sign of softening in Nathael’s stern expression and signaled Olivia to contact Maggie again.

Nathael wore a cold expression, looking dispassionately at Ronald as he pleaded for Sierra, his eyes dark and inscrutable. Ronald could not fathom his thoughts, but for the first time, he clearly perceived the man’s terrifying presence.

It was not just the aura of the Harrises that enveloped him but also the commanding presence inherent to those in power.

Ignoring his discomfort, Ronald picked up another glass of wine and finished it quickly.

Nathael appeared unimpressed, observing Ronald as if he were watching a farcical act. Even the most outrageous behaviour failed to amuse him.

a woman in his arms, joked lightheartedly, “Mr. Cameron, you’re quite the drinker. Why not join us for

heart racing, managed a polite smile in response to Jimmy, T’d rather not impose any further after dampening the evening’s spirits.”

Nathael was enigmatic and reserved, Jimmy was his polar opposite: unpredictable,

Ms. Cameron join us

forced smile briefly

that Ericko from the

longstanding rivals the

Adams family thrived, the

would be future opportunities to address any issues. However, Jimmy’s direct reference to Ericko now made it impossible for

serene and clear aura. His presence was cool and

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families, Ronald expected him to decline any

the tables, looking directly at Ronald and asking, “What

Cameron?”

guard, Ronald quickly

suggesting an inappropriate

her behalf,” Ronald managed, his voice strained as he suppressed his rising anger and downed a third glass

flushed, and his stomach churned with the alcohol, but the weight in

the Camerons had been in the

fit resumed, drawing concerned looks.

Sierra, who seemed outwardly composed, and moved to support

she asked.