Chapter 428:

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“I need assistance. Bring a few people over,” Allison said calmly, hanging up the phone after providing the address.

Turning to Keanu, she reassured him with a soft smile. “Don’t worry, he’ll be here soon.”

Skepticism filled the air, especially from Louis, who couldn’t hide his disdain. He scoffed at her words. “Ms. Clarke, are you going to tell us later that the master had something urgent and couldn’t make it?”

Allison responded with a sarcastic smirk. “I didn’t know you were psychic, Mr. Sugden. If you are, maybe you should’ve predicted your own incompetence before dragging your team here.”

Louis fell silent, his face flushing with frustration. He was embarrassed, and if it weren’t for his pride, he might have cursed her right then and there. Instead, he swallowed his anger, saying nothing more, waiting for the moment when Allison would make a fool of herself.

visibly restless. Her brows furrowed in irritation. “Allison, we don’t have time for your little games. Every minute matters for the restoration. Stop wasting time.” She was sure that Allison was bluffing to save face and saw this as her chance to humiliate her. “If you can’t handle the restoration or don’t even know Mr. Astley, just admit it. Keanu may care about you,

jab, the sound

butler entered, leading a large team toward the pavilion. At the front of the group was none other

middle-aged man was still wearing his traditional tunic, stained with streaks of paint, clearly in a rush and without time

excitement. He stepped forward eagerly to greet

Colton stretched out his hand, ready to introduce himself. “Mr.

solely on someone else. He ignored

Roderick’s voice trembled slightly. “I never expected you to

hand with genuine emotion,

destroyed a priceless national treasure during his early days. To him, Allison was more than just a colleague; she was a mentor, someone who

that right? Mr. Astley called

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