Chapter 646

In the quaint town of Elmsworth, autumn had painted the leaves with fiery hues and the crisp wind had begun to whisper of the coming winter.

Cassius had been absent from his home for three days straight, cloistered within the sanctity of the local church, praying and confessing before the Lord.

What sins weighed so heavily on his soul?

Was it his past, darkened by the time when he had been the voice of a notorious underground syndicate?

Or was he confessing a heart that had dared to love where it should not, his affections falling upon someone forbidden?

On the fourth day, Cassius found himself drawn as if by a spectral force, wandering as though in a trance to the decaying Bright family manor.

He knew that young Chasel had no other refuge, no other home, but this decaying symbol of a once great dynasty.

His concern had overwhelmed his resolve to stay away, and so he had come.

only stand watch, a silent

with the tormented soul of Thaddeus, who had once braved the tempest outside

within, rising up to choke the

up to the manor, stopping with a sense

as he stepped out, impeccably dressed in a suit. Cassius recognized him immediately as the current head of Bright Biopharmacy, Suri’s older brother,

You must be weary from your journey,”

his expression stoic, “Where

has truly crossed the line this time. Not only did he disregard our family’s code, but he’s been

a frosty smirk. “We shall see who panders

has taken a turn for the worse, barely clinging to life. That’s why Aunt Suri was so desperate to seek our family’s aid. I doubt Emeric has much time left. Once he’s gone, the Ashbourne fortune will crumble, and we’ll see how high and mighty they can act then!”

this bitter about the Ashbournes before. Did they slight you

brow, “Of course not!

felt a shiver down

is it?” Zachary

shook off the chill, “Dad, there’s a man dressed like a priest or minister, staring this way. It’s quite

hadn’t recognized Cassius‘ face.

glanced back, but the street was deserted.

muttered, “Huh? Where did he

sure to rest,”

left to his thoughts.

“cage” and brought into the grand courtyard.

Bright estate had gathered,

his father, leisurely sipping tea on a fine chair, his elder brother standing at attention, and

in his

the modern world, yet within the confines of this grand estate, archaic

had pitied his aunt for abandoning her luxurious life in the Bright household. But

commanded Zachary with

since the fall of empires. Even presidents aren’t greeted with kneeling anymore. Perhaps it’s time

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