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

back to South City." Norman Bennett had already risen, and walked out in

on the sofa, Philip Bennett’s grip on the teacup tightened, thoroughly angered, he smashed the teacup down,

turn around, only left Philip Bennett

person on the sofa, "Okay." Leaving

"Unfilial son! Unfilial son!"

...

9:00 a.m.

South

looked surprised at

around abruptly, only to find that Norman Bennett had

young master’s instructions before he left seemed like he wouldn’t

up once last night, cried for hours, and only fell asleep around

may go

Lana quickly caught, hanging

Noon.

right, and at this time

her head, accompanied by the lotus fragrance she liked, Norman Bennett had

her asleep, his long legs not fully on the bed. Normally tan skin was now paler, and there was a

time seeing Norman

to look out the window, she took a deep breath. Such a small movement, yet

Seeing the young girl wanted to get up,

Bennett... I had a

"What was it?"

my mother...

spoke with some uncertainty, a bit dazed, raising her face slightly to look at the man, seemingly

he... how could he bear

Norman Bennett’s eyes carried a weight and sorrow, yet there was also

wasn’t

true... it really happened...

her chest, crying with a sorrowful and bleak tone, trapped

last image of her mother kept replaying before her. She didn’t want to see it, didn’t dare see it,

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

her sadness gradually turned to resentment. Yes!

Elliana Lyle looked up at the man, "Norman Bennett, you already

man could reply, the

Lana going to open the

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