Holden knew deep down why they had come they were here for Kathryn. After all, Kathryn was his biological daughter.

They believed Kathryn would take control of the Farrell family, elevating his status as the family patriarch. In their eyes, he would become more powerful than ever, reigning as the elder of the Farrell clan. But Holden hadn't shared the internal strife of the Farrell family with his hometown relatives.

He saw no point in telling them. They couldn't do anything to help, and he feared that revealing the truth might make them distance themselves. He cherished the lively, bustling life he had now and didn't want to lose it. "Grandpa, the three young masters are here," the nanny informed Holden as she entered the room.

Holden had insisted that the nanny call him "Grandpa." Without Clarissa around to overshadow him, he wanted to embrace the role of an elder for once, relishing the respect and warmth that came with it.

"Why are they back again?" Holden frowned. "I've told them not to return. They weren't happy staying in our hometown, and now they keep coming back every few days."

"Are it just the three brothers?"

Despite his frustrations, Holden's thoughts turned to his grandchildren.

likely filled with resentment toward

with a thirst for revenge, people in places like Wiltspoon,

brothers are here," the

himself and gestured for her to continue her tasks. He remained seated, waiting for his three sons to come

and

addressed her, "Auntie, could you give us

"Of course."

wealthy families valued their privacy, the nanny quietly

brothers each

"Dad," Marco started.

Holden turned

toward them, his tone

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