"No." Morpheus shook his head. "She's an old member of the Hamertons. There's no reason for her to help Rebecca. But when Sephy drove Rebecca away, perhaps the butler only instructed the people below. She wouldn't personally handle it. So, I believe there's an issue among the subordinates."

"Sir, what do we do now?"

Morpheus remained silent for a while, then said slowly, "Contact the former Orton Troop."

Alfred and Marie were initially surprised by this statement, then showed signs of delight.

"Sir, have you already... made up your mind?"

Morpheus smiled faintly. He stood up and held their hands gently.

"You both have always been loyal to me, as were the former Orton Troop... I know you've always hoped for my return. This time, I don't want to disappoint you or let anything bad happen to Sephy."

Alfred and Marie smiled, too excited to find words.

that moment, a clear

sign has to be taken down. Our only patron has

a smile. In the sunlight, Persephone's smile resembled sweet ice

out like this?" Morpheus furrowed his brow.

Persephone grinned.

always afraid of the sun, and now, with such a large area

pouted. "I'd rather get sunburned than die of

her hand to lead

beautiful sports car was parked there—its sleek body exuding elegance

taken

this!" Persephone couldn't hide her excitement. "Morpheus, do

an award and the factory got orders quickly

I bought this car with

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