Asher's face remained expressionless as he looked at Arnold. However, a wave of emotions surged internally. 'Last night, until now? Arnold had not slept all night and stayed by my door, just to see me?' As his thoughts returned, Asher's fingers balled into a fist by his side.

"Ash, what did I do wrong? Did I say something wrong? Please tell me." Arnold could not bear Asher's coldness and silence any longer. His voice trembled with anxiety as he stepped forward to grab Asher's hand.

However, Asher suddenly stepped back, leaving Arnold grasping at empty air. A chill swept over him from head to toe.

"Ash..."

"Dr. Larson." Asher's voice cut through sharply.

Arnold's pupils contracted. "What did you call me?"

"Dr. Larson." Asher's voice was even colder than before, as if he had returned to being the aloof eldest son of the Thompson family, untouched by the world.

"You have worked hard these past few days. My father's condition has stabilized, and you have stayed in Hatchbay for too long. You have not visited your family even once. Why not take some time to go home?"

It felt as if a bullet had pierced through Arnold's heart. Arnold's hand froze mid-air as he asked, "Did my aunt say something to you?!"

Asher shook his head. "What does this have to do with Aunt Mila? You are overthinking."

"Then why are you also trying to send me away?!" Arnold's voice broke, tears welling up in his eyes. "Ash, I don't want to go home... I don't want to go abroad. I want to stay by your side forever. It does not matter what reason or identity. As long as I can be with you, I don't need anything else! I just want you!"

Mila, feel free to do so. But starting tonight, I will be living in Savrow for a while. The KS Group racecourse hotel project is about to start. I will be very busy and might have to

Asher turned and walked

him tightly, tears streaming down his face. "Ash,

breath hitched, and his mouth

don't abandon me... I will do anything.

rebellious Arnold Larson was utterly humble and undignified before Asher, just so he could cling

no need to give up a vast forest because of me. I am not only the CEO of

me."

was like a sharp knife stabbing into Arnold's

the voice, both of their

jawline instantly tensed as he forcefully pried Arnold's hands

raised his eyes, his heart in

calmly, her expression as serene as

Mila," Asher responded, his

"Arnold, your brother has come to pick

slumped, as if he

a man in an expensive brown suit sitting on the sofa. He

as he repeatedly glanced at his watch. Justin furrowed his brow, feeling a sense of familiarity with this person. But he could

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