Return Of The Real Heiress: Secrets And Masks by Caspian Wood

Chapter 517

At the same time, in the Betrico Central Mansions, Morris was cruising smoothly through the mansion in the same modified off-road vehicle he had last time.

The mansion was still tightly secured, silent, and solemn as ever

Arthur's assistant, Mateo, was waiting for him at the usual spot. "Mr. Chivers, you're here. Please, this way."

Morris nodded in greeting and followed him.

Before entering Arthur's office, as per the usual routine, security personnel carefully inspected the items Morris was carrying.

Morris showed no expression, probably used to this by now.

After the inspection, Mateo opened the door.

Arthur was already waiting inside the office. As soon as he saw Morris, he pulled out a box of cigarettes from a drawer, one that ordinary people wouldn't recognize the brand of. Arthur picked one out, pushed the box to the other side of the table, and lit his cigarette with a lighter, casually gesturing toward Morris.

As Morris sat down, Arthur spoke first. "The wedding's coming up, right?"

Hearing the mention of the wedding, Morris's previously serious expression softened, and his tone became a bit gentler. "Yes, it's at the end of this month. It's coming up soon."

Arthur chuckled a couple of times. "So you're finally getting married. Make sure it's a grand one. Don't make it a low-key affair."

Morris lit his cigarette and took a drag. "It won't be low-key. That's for sure."

Arthur smiled again. "You're doing better than I ever did. Me? I'll probably spend my life treating Clusia like my wife."

After saying that, Arthur gave Mateo a look.

Mateo nodded and left the office, closing the door quietly behind him.

Arthur took a puff of his cigarette. "Alright, what brings you here today? I don't usually see you coming to me first."

Morris curled a slight smile, pressing out the half-smoked cigarette in the ashtray. He pulled two photos from his pocket and slid them across the table.

new student at Betrico University, only 14 years old. His name's Hank. These photos were secretly taken by an elite operative from the Dark

glasses, and the other shows him with them. The one with the glasses doesn't reveal much. The important one is

somewhat puzzled, and picked up the one without glasses. When he saw it, he

moment.

of things, and he wasn't easily

satisfied that his task was done. "I've given you the photos. The kid has

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things.

for what exactly, I'm sure you've already figured it out from the photo. How you go about investigating

Ebb & Flow, the atmosphere was already lively as everyone was letting

University around, the place was

had been dealing with business matters of GlobalVision Group recently and

was back to her independent self, going wherever

like a koala.

He is here now, yet the next he's gone. Last time he said he wasn't going anywhere, but before long, he was off again. "But you know what? It's not so bad. With money

drink, Xenia. He's only been gone for two days. What's this, a day apart feels like a lifetime?" Xenia paused for a moment. "Oh, come on. Don't call me

her phone rang. It was from Crow. She stood up and walked to a quiet

who was standing nearby. "Jean, listen

the pain and heartache that come with love. Of

were sitting side by side. Watching the group of young people, they clinked their glasses together. Before Truman even had time to swallow the first sip, he immediately spat it out, splashing Leo's

new watch!"

toward the corner ahead. "It's Lydia from the Walton family, the woman

over. Leo, I'm scared.

the direction Truman was pointing, and sure enough, a woman was walking toward them. He squinted and said, "She's

him, "You can't always judge a book by its cover. She's coming. When she gets here,

you look so scared? You weren't like this

Leo could say more, Lydia had already arrived in front

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