Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 570

The McCoy family was renowned, with roots in the military, business, and politics. Members of the McCoy family were known for their strict yet adaptable nature. From the guard at the gate to the nanny, and even the household's heads, they maintained a formal demeanor with strangers but revealed a warm, approachable, and humorous side to their family.

When Ashley arrived at the McCoy family's doorstep, the guard greeted her with a respectful salute, "Is Ashley here?"

Ashley's smile shone brightly as she replied, "Is Morris home? I came to see him."

The guard nodded seriously, "Ashley, please follow me."

He led Ashley into the mansion's grand hallway, where a nanny received Ashley's gift, inspecting it with meticulous care before handing it back.

Passing the baton, the guard said, "Ashley is now in your care. I'm heading back to my post."

The nanny nodded with a slight smile, "Alright."

The guard turned and left.

The nanny guided Ashley through a maze of corridors, up and down stairs, finally reaching a dimly lit basement.

door, the nanny pressed a distinctive doorbell, producing a unique

voice, tinged with a chill, "Come

"Miss, our young master has a bit of a temper. When

him, just go along with what he says. Don't upset him; it

a wave of nerves but

took a deep breath at the door before quietly pushing it

room was dim, with a soft yellow light casting a glow over

sat a

shiny black metal

intricate joinery. Despite its robust look, the wheelchair seemed delicate against the room's

sat

slender frame was evident even seated. His

back to

the back of his head, thinking she'd never seen one so striking. She chuckled

en

"Morris," she called softly.