"You’re too kind, Phineas. Have some fruit while you’re here, and I’ll get you some tea."
"No need to fuss, auntie. I just came by for a bit and will be leaving shortly."
As soon as Phineas finished speaking, the sound of the door opening caught his attention, and he eagerly turned to look.
Eleanor and Alexander walked in together. Phineas looked at Alexander's unscathed face and felt a surge of anger.
What was going on?
Why wasn’t Alexander injured at all?
Could Caelan Krat have attacked the wrong person?
A flood of questions rushed through Phineas' mind, but now wasn't the time to ask. He had to swallow his confusion.
Seeing Phineas sitting on the sofa, Alexander greeted him cheerfully: “General Manager Nichols, here to visit? Your face sure healed up quickly."
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