After getting home and relaxing for some moments, Mr. Williams checked his wristwatch and rose as Stella offered Mrs. Morrison a herbal tea.
“I will be going home now. I have an important meeting to attend.”
“Thank you very much, Mr. Williams, for being there for me on bad days. I appreciate it. God will repay you in abundance,” Mrs. Morrison said.
Mr. Williams smiled. “You are always welcome.”
The moment Mr. William left, Mrs. Morrison started the topic with Master.
“Augustus, what are you hiding from me? Which master are you?”
Augustus sighed. If he says the truth, who would believe the truth anyway? What is the point of saying it?
“Mom is talking to you, Augustus,” Liam added.
“I’m not the master that Mr. Lucian is talking about,” Augustus said.
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