s abducted when she was only three years old. To finally find her after all these year

ened. "My sister was just a child when she was taken. She's built a life here, and I won't shatter i

. "Yes, Young Master. You're absolutely right. If th

gh to think they'd overlook this revelation. "I'll observe her quietly while I stay here. Ke

r," the butler re

the door. "Uncle Gavin," he said, his voice softer, "buy a bouquet

ked. "Young Mast

ary. She can't visit because she's injured. I'm lighting incense for them on her b

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with conflicting emotions. **Married?** He smirked faintly, though the gesture didn'

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ened the door. His gaze immediately fell on Hazel, curled up on the floor like a discarded doll.

p eyes caught the makeshift bedding she'd crafted, and irritation

studied her face-delicate, peaceful, and entirely unaware of the storm brewing in

cold floor. She stirred slightly, her warm breath brushing against his neck. Mich

his eyes caught the laundry hanging by the window. His own shirts, fres

rs. Surprise flickered across his face. **A pampered litt

red again. Her slender frame shifted closer to the warmth of the blankets

abric back down brusquely. **I'm n

hot out, catching him s

e body tensed. His cold, composed face twisted in p

er other leg over Micheal's waist like he was her personal body pill

hting the urge to toss her onto the floor. He glanced at her peaceful expre

k to her. "If you kick me again," he whispered coldl