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Chapter 136 He Was a Machine

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Even though the person at the center of this incident was his own biological brother, Carl had always kept his personal and professional life strictly separate.

People called him an emotionless machine; he never gave special treatment to his own family-

Especially since he wasn’t particularly close to them to begin with.

When he saw the news of Dominic’s plane crash, his heart didn’t waver in the slightest; it was as calm and flat as a still lake.

Over the years, it was as if his heart had been forged into hardened steel; the softness and warmth had long since drained out of him. He was more like a cold machine than a human being.

Even with the headlines flooding in about the crash, he calmly scrolled past them, as if he hadn’t seen anything at all.

But what he hadn’t expected, was that Sienna would reach out to him.

His mother was a proud woman, defined by ambition and busyness; the

To Carl, they were like a hazy cloud–nothing clear or distinct remained.

He had pretty much forgotten all of it.

rest of her traits-

thing he remembered. Sienna had loved

ranking of priorities, Matheo would have always been in first

children came after.

years, suddenly called his private number; to Carl, it felt

glitch in a perfectly coded program–this sort of anomaly didn’t belong

call. Truthfully, he was curious what Sienna wanted to say to

up the phone, something strange and restless had stirred in his otherwise still

very first

point, bluntly laying

in Northara right now. I originally came here to deal with

a turn. Dominic’s fate is still up in the air, and now I’ve lost Jean. Do you know her? She’s

He Was a

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likely lost in that forest out here in Northara… and I believe you’re the one who can find them

was a faint quiver in Sienna’s voice–not obvious, but Carl caught

on without interrupting. His face remained calm, unreadable–like a sheet of cold white paper,

“Carl, are you listening?”

word, and Sienna couldn’t help

“I’m listening.”

spoke, his voice deep and void of emotion; it sounded like metal scraping

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