Chapter 83: Chapter 82: The Blue of the Sea

North City, 1:00 a.m.

Bennett Family Villa.

This is where Norman Bennett was born, yet it is no longer his home. This place has changed beyond recognition!

He couldn’t even see the asparagus fern his mother planted at the entrance; it had been replaced with tung oil flowers, his stepmother’s favorite.

He stood at the entrance for more than ten minutes. The servants, under his orders, dared not report his arrival, all standing with heads lowered.

Soon, Norman Bennett received a call from Raymond Wood.

"Boss, everything is in place."

...

"Young Master, you’ve returned, but the Master hasn’t slept yet," an old butler respectfully said to Norman Bennett.

As soon as he entered the house, he heard Philip Bennett’s angry voice.

"Back again." Philip Bennett sat on the sofa, looking at his son who rushed back in the middle of the night. Although he felt dissatisfied, seeing his son return, he suppressed most of his anger.

The furnishings in this house had been completely changed, from the sofa to the tiles and chandeliers. His father sat under a dim chandelier, his brows furrowed in displeasure.

"What matter requires me to come back?" Norman Bennett walked directly to sit across from his father, with an attitude no longer as respectful as before, but not disrespectful.

Philip Bennett slammed his teacup down on the table, speaking coldly, "Is this the attitude you use to speak with me?"

"Father thinks I should be how?"

At these words, a stalemate arose between father and son. Philip Bennett eyed his drastically changed son, who once never spoke much, and in the five or six years he had not seen him, surely gained the ability to stand up to him.

"I know you’re upset, but you can’t interfere with the Lyle family’s affairs." Philip Bennett softened his tone, evidently taking a step back.

Norman Bennett did not speak, only coldly eyeing the stern-faced middle-aged man in front of him.

"The Bennetts are determined to get Lyle Corporation!"

Philip Bennett’s tone was firm, seemingly leaving no room for negotiation.

"By doing this, where does Father place me?" Norman Bennett asked in a low voice.

and women who are a good match aren’t

South City." Norman Bennett had

the teacup down, shouting, "If you dare step out that door today, your Melody

did not turn around,

glanced at the person on the sofa, "Okay." Leaving those words, Norman Bennett

"Unfilial son! Unfilial son!"

...

9:00 a.m.

City, South Joy

Lana looked surprised at

open, turned around

the young master’s instructions before he left seemed like he wouldn’t be back, yet here he was again so

for hours, and only fell asleep around 6 a.m. today," Lana

may go and

Lana quickly caught, hanging it up

Noon.

sunlight outside was just right, and at

accompanied by the lotus fragrance she liked, Norman

she saw the man holding her asleep, his long legs not fully on the bed. Normally tan skin was

was her first time seeing Norman Bennett’s

a deep breath. Such a

up. Seeing the young girl wanted to get up, he quickly supported her waist, adding another pillow behind

I had a

"What was it?"

dreamed my

bit dazed, raising her

how could he bear to tell

weight and sorrow, yet there was also

answer wasn’t

it really happened...

chest,

mother kept replaying before her. She

little girl tightly, whispering in her ear, "Girl, gather your strength, the only thing we can do

gradually turned

into soft sobs, Elliana Lyle looked up

man could

could hear Lana going to

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