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.

a distinctive doorbell,

inside came a deep, husky voice, tinged with a chill,

gave Ashley a serious warning, "Miss, our young master

along with what he says. Don't upset

a wave of nerves but

a deep breath at the

with a soft yellow light casting a glow over the luxurious bookshelves,

middle sat a wheelchair.

was unique, made of shiny black metal with sturdy rods,

robust look, the

man sat in the

tall and slender frame was evident even seated. His

to

of his head, thinking she'd never seen one so striking. She chuckled at her own peculiar

en

"Morris," she called softly.