Arnold was still immersed in the intense pheromones emanating from his beloved, unable to extricate himself. However, Asher’s heart clenched. He forcefully pulled Arnold’s hand away, breaking free from his embrace.

Arnold felt a surge of loss within his chest, his limbs stiffening in response.

“Yes, Aunt Mila.”

Asher responded calmly, turning and opening the door without hesitation.

Outside, Mila stood with a smile. “I knew it. He must be here. I know you two have a good relationship.”

A good relationship.

It was indeed good.

Asher’s eyes flickered, but he could only respond with a shallow smile.

“Arnold, come to my room. I have something to discuss with you,” Mila said, beckoning to her nephew with a smile.

Arnold’s heart pounded.

cast a deep look

the man kept his head lowered,

aunt back

locked the door,

do you want to talk about with me?” Arnold feigned a yawn, pretending

return home

back home? Why do I have

is it a

colder. “So, leave soon. Don’t cause trouble for

urgency. “But Chairman Thompson is still sick! I’m

don’t need

argument. “Wyatt’s condition has improved significantly. There are plenty of people in the family who can take good care of him. You are not the only doctor capable of treating him. If no necessary,

What is this? You’re throwing me aside

want. You need to leave by

the verge of losing his mind, his narrow eyes turning red. “Aunt Mila, why are you

leave me

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