Night fell.
In a villa halfway up the mountain.
The wealthy always choose residences with good Environment Energy.
Although the Fisher brothers were born into an influential family, those like Spencer and Rowan, who had no intention of joining the government and chose a business path, usually had their own residences.
Old Mr. Fisher had never been fond of Rowan, so he preferred not to return to the main house to avoid unpleasantness.
Surprisingly, this time, the old man actually praised him: “How did you come to know that young man from the Jenkins family?”
Jenkins family? Who?
Rowan had been absentmindedly picking at his fingernails when he heard this question. He raised his head in confusion. “Huh?”
Old Mr. Fisher was busy, and seeing this reaction, his temper flared. He suppress
