Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 979

"And about the Sharp family estate-since there aren't many of us in the main house, I just took a cozy courtyard cottage for myself. I'll have the housekeeper show you around so you can pick whichever room strikes your fancy."

"And since it's hard for you to get around, I've arranged for two maids to help with whatever you need."

Jules rattled off his plans in one go, but Morris shot him down. "No need for a welcome party. And I don't need maids. I've been on my own a long time—I can manage just fine."

Jules was left speechless for a second.

He stared at Morris's stiff, long legs, silently thinking, This kid's got his head in the clouds. If he wants to be so stubborn, let him have a taste of reality. Sooner or later, he'll figure out that with those legs, daily life and chores are going to be a challenge, and then he'll come looking for his old man's help.

Jules put on his warmest, most fatherly smile. "If that's what you want, I'll respect your decision."

He told a maid to take Morris to the elegant Parasol Court, while he headed out to meet the family matriarch.

The old lady was sitting in the garden gazebo, sipping her tea and grilling her eldest son the moment he arrived.

"Nathan's home?"

Jules nodded with a smile. "He's back."

"And bringing him back went smoothly?"

"No problems at all."

fame or fortune. Looks like even he

can resist a temptation this big. He's

what, he's a Sharp. He's your son-your flesh and blood. His legs might be useless, but family is family. Don't let

turned it down," Jules

looked genuinely surprised, almost talking to herself. "If

name and

A welcome part would make it official announces Status to the world, and open every door for him. Why on earth would

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smiled faintly. "Maybe he's not that ambitious. Maybe he

him a sharp look. "Do you even

then went on,

fought with you all those

But

believe you.

all that, you really

for family? I don't buy

weary sigh. "I was

her eyes. "At any rate, he's home now. You