“Zephyr…”

Zephyr flicked his arm and kept a distance away from her.

“You’re here to visit grandpa?”

Nelly answered softly, “Visiting grandpa but mainly to visit you.”

Zephyr was indifferent. His emotions could not be read from his deep eyes.

“I know about your plane crash, and I was so shocked.” Nelly slowly inched closer. “Zephyr, are you all healed now? You haven’t been back for a long time. Are you back… for good this time?”

Zephyr only found it frustrating. The closer she came, the more he wanted to avoid her.

He could not understand why the woman had such foul-smelling perfume on her. Cordelia never used perfume, and there was a clean and sweet fragrance on her that he could not get enough of.

“Zephyr, it’s still early. Why don’t you come to visit us? I have something to talk to you about in private as well.”

“It’s not early now,” replied Zephyr. “I just got to Centrolis today and would like to rest earlier. If you don’t have a chauffeur with you, I’ll get the butler to send you later.”

His attitude that screamed rejection was more than obvious, but Nelly was reluctant to accept it.

“If I want to talk to you about our marriage, don’t you want to hear it too?”

“Centrolis is a big place. There’ll be somewhere for her.” Liam held his dragon-headed cane. “Find her somewhere and settle her down. After you get married, you can still visit her a few times a month.

“As long as she stays in her own lane and doesn’t cause problems, keep her around!”

he snickered. “You want to make her my

be grateful that she’s even

Zephyr jolted.

voice was sharp. “I’ll never let her suffer such

want to do? Marry her?” Liam asked harshly, “I think you’ve lost

to look out the window with a hand over her

you don’t want to marry Nelly, you can pick one from the other

anyone else

from her?” Liam raised his voice and turned back to glare at him. “And if

he could not

matter what you do, you

all the obstacles for you… including

his gaze grew darker. He gripped his fists and loosened them. The

an appeased expression on Liam. The old man was going to

His icy and sharp gaze was

“If you make her disappear, I promise,

“You…”

lips moved, but nothing

left with

the butler and servants were

up to him hurriedly and swallowed back his

“Sir, we—”

to

the car prepared

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