Arnold was still immersed in the intense pheromones emanating from his beloved, unable to extricate himself. However, Asher's heart clenched. He forcefully pulled Arnold's hand away, breaking free from his embrace.

Arnold felt a surge of loss within his chest, his limbs stiffening in response.

"Yes, Aunt Mila."

Asher responded calmly, turning and opening the door without hesitation.

Outside, Mila stood with a smile. "I knew it. He must be here. I know you two have a good relationship."

A good relationship.

It was indeed good.

Asher's eyes flickered, but he could only respond with a shallow smile.

"Arnold, come to my room. I have something to discuss with you," Mila said, beckoning to her nephew with a smile.

Arnold's heart pounded.

He cast a deep look at Asher.

man kept his head

his aunt back to her

locked the door, her previous smiling

about with me?" Arnold

return home first thing tomorrow

back home? Why

returned from Meridan. This isn't your home, nor is it a hotel Besides, I'm not the matron of the house. It's simply inconvenient for you to stay here

grew colder. "So, leave soon. Don't cause

flushed with urgency. "But Chairman Thompson is still sick! I'm his attending

need you

raised her voice,

escalating the argument. "Wyatt's

in the family who can take good care of him. You are not

no

I can bring

consult on

it! What is this? You're throwing me

you want. You need to

mind, his narrow eyes turning red. "Aunt Mila, why are you doing this all of a sudden? Why

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