A secluded and serene villa in the eastern suburbs, completely unknown to the world, served as Grant's private residence.

It was early in the morning when Clarice arrived to report what she discovered.

Unexpectedly, she bumped into Jace, who was drenched. His eyes were bloodshot, as though he had not slept in days. The hostility radiating from him and his sharp, wolf-like gaze made Clarice instinctively flinch, compelling her to back away.

"You look terrible." Clarice rolled her eyes at him and knocked on the study door before entering. Jace ignored her jab and followed her in.

Inside the classically styled study, Grant sat in a wheelchair, teasing a parrot in a golden cage before him.

an exquisite, rare parrot at Pivotage because he was deeply influenced by Grant. In fact, Christopher practically revered

get closer to their idol and strive to

taking out her phone and playing the conversation between Justin and

words like "promise" and "see you there", a flicker of chilling darkness crept into his

gaze.

"As per your instructions, I hacked

invaluable. Clarice,

an inscrutable gaze. "There is one more task I need you to

been getting along well with my brother lately. Apart from Ms. Thompson, you're the only woman who can get close to

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