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.

deep look at

the man kept his

aunt back

shut and locked the door, her

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

home first thing tomorrow

Go back

a hotel Besides, I’m not the matron of

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

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

don’t need

her voice, clearly escalating the argument. “Wyatt’s condition has improved significantly. There are plenty of people in the family who can take good care of him. You are

throwing me aside

it what you want. You need

why are you doing this all of a

me no

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