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At Blackwood Manor.

The television in the ground floor drawing room was broadcasting the evening news.

“This afternoon, a serious road collision occurred on the A21 in Kent. We now go live to our correspondent at the

scene.”

“Good afternoon, viewers. It’s currently 4:15 PM, and I’m reporting from a stretch of the A21 approximately forty miles southeast of London. At 3:40 PM, motorists reported a serious collision on this section of road. As you can see behind me, a vehicle has smashed into the guardrail, sustaining catastrophic damage. The driver was found unconscious with severe injuries and has been rushed to King’s College Hospital in critical condition.”

“Additionally, as the camera pans left, you can see that the barrier further down the road has also been compromised. Evidence suggests another vehicle broke through and plunged down the embankment. Emergency services are currently conducting a technical rescue operation…”

Lord Blackwood Sr. watched the television screen with furrowed brows, his piercing gaze unwavering.

“Grandfather, you’re back?” Asher entered, casually tossing his car keys onto the mahogany side table.

Lord Blackwood turned, his penetrating gaze sweeping over his grandson. “This wasn’t merely a traffic incident, was it? Malfoy’s handiwork?”

Asher sank into the leather sofa, looking uncharacteristically weary as he massaged his temples. “Yes.”

Lord Blackwood Sr. continued: “I’ve heard Randolph Winters took a fall down a staircase?”

Asher responded with a deep, solemn “Indeed.”

Lord Blackwood’s brows remained tightly knitted as he stared at the news broadcast, his expression inscrutable. The atmosphere grew heavy with unspoken tension.

The housekeeper arrived with a silver tray of Earl Grey. Asher lifted a cup and took a measured sip.

“Asher, you must end your relationship with the Winters girl.”

Asher set down his teacup with deliberate precision, his dark eyes clouding over with shadow.

He remained silent, his jaw tightening almost imperceptibly.

Lord Blackwood sighed deeply before speaking with grave authority: “Your conflict with Malfoy should never li drawn in the Winters family. If he can’t strike at you directly, he’ll target her instead.”

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earnestly: “You and Miss Winters have merely a verbal understanding. Thankfully, you haven’t formally announced your engagement, so severing ties needn’t be complicated. A straightforward breakup can establish clear boundaries. We’ll offer the Winters family appropriate compensation and tender our

Not complicated?

suddenly–a hollow sound devoid of mirth that never reached his eyes. His voice was quiet, fractured

grandson with a penetrating gaze. “Have you fallen

with her, Asher?”

comprehended the depth of Asher’s feelings for Thalia,

his gaze fixed on the Persian carpet

become a devoted man. You’re quite unlike your father–I see rather more of

even if the separation feels impossible, it must be done. You know perfectly well what Malfoy is capable of. During his years in Russia, he built his empire through the most ruthless criminal syndicate in Moscow. He commands weapons and

attack on the A21 was Malfoy’s opening salvo directed at you. Asher, if you truly love her, you must protect her properly. You cannot allow

eyes reddened at the corners, his heart constricting with

recalled that horrifying moment on the road hours earlier–a bullet whistling past Thalia’s head, missing her by mere inches. She had nearly been executed before

remained silent for a long

Winters is a legitimate businessman; he’s unfamiliar with this world of violence and retribution. Even with your most skilled security detail, you cannot shield them every moment. As you’ve witnessed firsthand

obsidian eyes remained calm as an unfathomable lake. His Adam’s apple shifted visibly as he

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certain Malfoy would believe a separation between Thalia and myself?”

authentic breakup, not a charade. Miss Winters has a transparent nature–the’s incapable of sustaining a convincing deception. If you were to propose a pretend separation, she would inevitably reveal the

once promised her I would never

her–it’s

Thalia as my vulnerability. I doubt he would accept that I’ve distanced myself from

man shook his head decisively. “No, he will believe it. Your position as the Blackwood heir and the sole successor to our empire would make such a narrative entirely credible. He would readily accept that you aren’t

heart.”

laugh. “Grandfather, might I have

Asher’s shoulder, speaking with grave intensity: “Asher, I can afford to wait, but the Winters

chest rising and falling as though struggling

pressure.

patience, “you could

slightly hoarse, his eyes reflecting a bewilderment that Lord Blackwood had never before witnessed in his typically

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