Chapter 220

Hearing Vincent’s words, Elysia was momentarily taken aback. It hadn’t crossed her mind before. It was indeed time for her grandfathers to meet Vincent. She had taken Vincent as her mentor but had never mentioned it to them. In hindsight, it was her oversight.

“Vincent, I’ll take you there right away,” she said.

Vincent nodded and stood up, looking pleased. After changing into appropriate clothes, he headed out with Elysia.

Yuna was waiting outside the whole time. Seeing the two coming out, she quickly opened the car door.

Vincent glanced at her, feeling a flicker of recognition, but he couldn’t quite place her. Shrugging it off, he allowed Elysia to help him into the back seat.

“Take us to the Scented Garden,” Elysia then instructed Yuna.

“Yes, B–Noticing Elysia’s expression, the words “Boss” got caught in Yuna’s throat. She looked at Vincent, knowing what Elysia meant.

Elysia had no intention of revealing her true identity as the Owner of Arcanum House to Vincent. The title of Arcanum Master conjured images of an elderly, wise figure–someone with a long white beard, perhaps.

She knew Vincent would be shocked to learn that the Arcanum Master was actually a young girl. Besides, the idea of the Arcanum Master being Vincent’s apprentice sounded almost comical.

It was better to let him keep his original impression of her as an ordinary young woman. The revelation of her true identity would be far too jarring, and it might not even matter to him in the end.

The car pulled up to the entrance of the Scented Garden. Nicole had been waiting there for ages, having gotten the heads- up earlier. She quickly opened the door for Vincent. “Mr. Hartley, this way, please.”

Vincent nodded with a warm smile. “And you

are?”

so I thought I’d wait for you here. The others are already waiting for you in

wanted to meet her grandfathers. The Scented Garden was the perfect spot since they were there

stay in Sivro, visiting nearly every business they had a stake in. Today

already gathered. Leo was fussing over his clothes, tugging at his sleeves

glanced at him sideways, clearly exasperated. “What are you so nervous

and style, do you really think

no less. She’s been painting since she was seven. Does she really need someone to teach her?”

“I’m with Max this time. Another old man by Elysia’s side? Don’t

three of us?”

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painting, and this is a great opportunity for her. Let’s be happy

the door and ushered Vincent in. “Mr. Hartley, please

him. Vincent looked to be in his sixties, a

forward, beaming, “Jack, this is my mentor,

and Max, who were

and Max turned their heads away, pointedly ignoring

to Vincent. “Sorry about

off with a smile. “No worries

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