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The interior fell into silence, and the entire Harris family villa was enveloped in quietness.

In contrast, the Turner family estate still shone brightly, bustling with activity.

It wasn't until nightfall that Andrew showed up, naturally becoming the center of attention.

As he moved through, people eager to curry favor with him almost formed a line. He courteously dealt with them, maintaining a slight distance from everyone.

Andrew, being of the younger generation, arrived late for the elder's celebration, and naturally had to make amends first with Mrs. Hannah.

"Sorry, I'm late. Let me self-punish with a drink." Andrew reached out, and his assistant promptly handed him a glass. He downed the drink, a rare display of humility, appearing very respectful and humble.

Mrs. Hannah raised her eyelids. Despite any discontent she might have, she wouldn't confront the current head of the Turner family in public.

"That's enough, I know you're busy with work, burning the candle at both en