Chapter: 976

In the blink of an eye, the reason behind his father’s summons became crystal clear to Blayze.

An hour later, Blayze found himself boarding a plane bound for Violetholt.

Two hours passed and the aircraft touched down at Violetholt’s airport, where a waiting driver stood ready. Stepping off the plane, Blayze started his journey to his residence.

The Fowler family mansion, while not ancient, was a quaint townhouse nestled at the heart of Violetholt. The property market here was anything but forgiving.

The vehicle eased into the courtyard, and Blayze alighted, striding purposefully into the living area.

building blocks on the carpet. His demeanor shifted to one of apprehension as he spotted Blayze’s return. He hastily stood, blurting

Blayze’s father was already fifty, rendering him considerably younger than Blayze. Their interaction had been Limited and they were, in

replied as he removed his overcoat, hanging it

“Where’s dad?”

Nicol said, pointing

story, arriving at the study’s entrance. With

grave voice resonated from

how may I be of service?” Blayze entered, addressing his

now well into his sixties, had weathered the trials of time. Although his health had faltered before the onset of the new year, leaving him less vigorous than his prime, his countenance remained serious. A faint crease marred his forehead, and his eyes exuded a sharp shrewdness. His

from Marco, leaving no doubt that

you’ve been in Mathias lately,”

“Yes.”

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