The headlights of the Maybach outside of Royal Manor blinked twice.

Rowan saw Zephyr coming out for Cordelia and taking her back into the house by her hand after saying something to her. A while later, the lights in the living room went out.

Charlie turned back to smile at Rowan. “Mr. Irwin, looks like they’ve reconciled.”

Rowan hummed in response. “The brat’s good at coaxing, apparently!”

He sighed and stayed silent in thought before chuckling and keeping his silver needle.

“Charlie, let’s go.”

“Yes, sir.” Charlie started the car. “Mr. Irwin, what do we do next?”

stayed silent. He would stay longer in Centrolis for this trip—one reason was for the joint collaborative hospital project,

with just seeing them from afar. That person… She would be a wound that

mind. “Mr. Irwin, I’ve obtained Ms. Xyla’s current address. Do you want

him in

an unprecedented success story over these over 20 years—he wanted to make it up to everyone, to his late father, to the shareholders, to the poor people who could not

he was sorry to… It

that she was already William’s woman. She had given birth to a daughter, and he had snuck to Jangasas to see her, only to discover that she was not living as well as

and lived happily after, but he had

why over so many years, a sum of money would be transferred

grow up smoothly. It was Rowan who had been

his eyes. The chaotic past surfaced in his mind. He breathed out a heavy sigh and felt tears wetting his

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