“I’m going to change my clothes. If he arrives, usher him into the study, will you?”

“Sure thing.”

Horace headed straight for the second floor.

Shane waited in the parlor.

Moments later, the distant hum of an engine reached his ears.

Shane sprang up, affecting a pretense of tidying the table with a cloth.

Under the servant’s guidance, a strapping young man entered. Towering at over six feet, he sported broad shoulders and a slender waist.

tailored suit and handcrafted

Tyrone, Shane inwardly marveled at his uncanny resemblance to both Horace and

servant addressed Shane, “Tyrone

aside and

nonchalance, Shane turned

Mr. Blakely! Your reputation precedes you,

composed, asked, “Is

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“He’s taking a breather. Follow

Tyrone followed Shane

“Our families have drifted apart. May I know what prompts

matters to discuss with Mr.

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