CHAPTER 44

As beautiful as it is outside, the mansion is even more beautiful inside. Every piece of furniture and vase shines. Even the sofas will be too clean for you to sit on. I think Arkan also felt that, which is why he held my hand tightly when Aldo let go of him. He didn't even turn around; he just stayed by my side.

"Sit down first. I'll just get you something to eat," he said before turning away, but the servant appeared.

"Sir, I'll—"

"No. I can manage. Just do something else and ask someone to bring their things to the master's and to Arkan's room," he coldly commanded.

I am more ashamed of the servant who bowed down. She obeyed, and I think she will find someone to command.

When Aldo walked away, I still didn't sit on the sofa. Arkan and I both silently looked around the mansion. I'm also looking for the old man Castellanos, but it seems he wasn't here.

"Mom, are we gonna live here?" Arkan asked lowly.

When I glanced at him, he looked up at me, so I knelt down, following his height.

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