Chapter 135 Off to the Parliamentary Library

Clark quickly greeted, “Uncle.”

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Geoffrey looked at him, his eyes filled with complexity. “You used to call me dad when you were younger”

Clark paused. It was true that he used to call him that, but after his younger brother was born, Grandmother had ordered that he stop and refer to Geoffrey as “Uncle” instead.

“Don’t want to call me that anymore?” Geoffrey asked, his voice calm but carrying an underlying weight.

Clark hurriedly explained, “No… it’s not like that.”

He felt nervous, but his grandmother had given a strict order.

Geoffrey understood the boy’s dilemma, so he didn’t press further. “Fine, if you don’t want to call me father, you can still call me uncle.”

Clark felt conflicted. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to; it was just that he had grown used to calling him “Uncle.” When Geoffrey had raised the idea of being called “father” again, Clark couldn’t help but feel grateful but also struggled with the difficulty of saying it.

“Please, sit down,” Clark stammered.

Geoffrey, with a calm gesture, sat down and tapped the table. “Sit down, I have something to ask you.”

Clark obeyed, though he felt nervous. It was always hard for him to be in Geoffrey’s presence; the man had always seemed so imposing, so out of reach.

Geoffrey regarded him for a moment. Clark reminded him so much of his younger self. The only difference was that when Geoffrey had joined the military, his mother hadn’t objected.

Looking back, maybe she didn’t think much of his talents and figured he would never amount to much in the army.

But Geoffrey had worked his way up, eventually being appointed as a general, and it had solidified his career. However, his mother’s smiles had grown fewer and fewer with each passing year.

Parliamentary Library. Learn, work hard,” Geoffrey spoke briefly, his words not as long–winded as

his words, felt his throat

Lamgett Manor,”

his study these days, and his decision to support Clark

replied, not knowing what else to

tonight, but something held him back. Perhaps it was because the atmosphere felt right, and

asked, “How’s

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not, then… well, we’ll have to leave it at that.”

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what happened tonight. Forget what needs to be forgotten, and remember what needs to

Clark

Tomorrow, I’ll arrange for a carriage to take you.”

leave. “Goodbye…” he murmured, but the words “father” still

next morning, Duke’s estate was bustling with activity.

to go to the Parliamentary Library, one for Geoffrey, Prudence, Vance, and Priscilla to head to the magistrate’s office, and one for Isolde

Parliamentary Library was a prestigious place, the starting point for many influential people in the Eryndral Empire, and although it seemed like a humble beginning, it was a place

enter.

carriage neared Peace Street, they encountered a commotion. People

the human wall blocked his view. He turned to Cooper. “Find out what’s going

returned with the news. “Sir, a little beggar has been beaten badly. There’s blood everywhere. He might die

“Why hasn’t anyone taken him to the medical center?”

“Who would take a beggar to the medical center? Even

crowd. He saw the beggar lying on the road, his head bleeding, his body shaking in convulsions. His eyes were wide, pleading, but the words

me,” Clark called out.

it’s your first day at the Parliamentary Library. You can’t afford to be late.”

you take him to the medical center. It’s not

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