“Son, do you think leaving is really the best option?” Master Alexandro asked, his eyes filled with fatherly concern as he gazed at his son.
“Dad, I know what I'm doing. Besides, my mansion has been empty for long. It's high time I go back,” Mitchell replied, adjusting the cuff of his shirt.
Master Alexandro sighed heavily, his heart burdened with worry. The thought of Mitchell staying alone didn’t sit well with him, especially with everything that had happened.
“So, you will be all by yourself there? No, I won't allow that. I will quickly deploy some of our men there and domestic workers to keep you company and protect you,” Master Alexandro insisted.
Mitchell gave a small smile, appreciating his father’s protective nature.
“Thank you, Dad. I appreciate it,” he said softly.
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