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The early spring wind was piercingly cold, and the driver's window of the white Range Rover parked by the street was rolled down halfway, thin white smoke drifting out from the car.
The car's ashtray was filled with cigarette butts.
Gage Grant sat in the car, his gaze calmly fixed on the small window that had already turned off its light. He smoked an entire pack of cigarettes before driving back to the Grant Family's old mansion.
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Upon entering the inner courtyard, Gage noticed that the living room lights were still on. He instinctively wanted to take a detour back to his room, when suddenly a deep, serious voice called out from the living room: "Fourth son, come in!"
Zachary Grant hadn't slept yet.
It seemed he'd been waiting specifically to catch him.
Gage already guessed what Zachary wanted to say and irritably tousled his hair before walking into the living room. He greeted Old Master Grant upon seeing him and then sat down opposite Zachary.
