Asher's face remained expressionless as he looked at Arnold. However, a wave of emotions surged internally.

'Last night, until now? Arnold had not slept all night and stayed by my door, just to see me?' As his thoughts returned, Asher's fingers balled into a fist by his side.

"Ash, what did I do wrong? Did I say something wrong? Please tell me." Arnold could not bear Asher's coldness and silence any longer. His voice trembled with anxiety as he stepped forward to grab Asher's hand.

However, Asher suddenly stepped back, leaving Arnold grasping at empty air. A chill swept over him from head to toe.

"Ash..."

"Dr. Larson." Asher's voice cut through sharply.

Arnold's pupils contracted. "What did you call me?"

"Dr. Larson." Asher's voice was even colder than before, as if he had returned to being the aloof eldest son of the Thompson family, untouched by the world.

"You have worked hard these past few days. My father's condition has stabilized, and you have stayed in Hatchbay for too long. You have not visited your family even once. Why not take some time to go home?"

It felt as if a bullet had pierced through Arnold's heart. Arnold's hand froze mid-air as he asked, "Did my aunt say something to you?!"

head. "What does this have to

why are you also trying to send me away?!" Arnold's voice broke, tears welling up in his eyes. "Ash, I don't want to go home... I don't want to go abroad. I want to stay by your side

bit longer to accompany Aunt Mila, feel free to do so. But starting tonight, I will be living in Savrow for a while. The KS Group racecourse

walked away,

him tightly, tears streaming down his face. "Ash, are you abandoning

breath hitched, and

don't abandon me... I will do anything. Just don't ignore me.

humble and undignified before Asher, just

each other," Asher said, his back to Arnold, his words piercing the latter's

to give up a vast forest because of me. I am not only the CEO of KS Group but also a devout Christian. Neither my status nor my faith will allow me to be with you. Even if I marry and have children

said so easily. Each word was like a sharp knife stabbing into

voice, both of

tensed as he forcefully pried Arnold's

eyes, his heart

serene as ever, as if she

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