Now that Kayden had returned to live here again, the implication was clear.Lloyd gazed at the mansion before him, his eyes flashing with a hint of ruthlessness."Uncle Kayden, oh Uncle Kayden, dreaming of regaining control of the Zeals? That's wishful thinking," Lloyd muttered to himself as Jordan knocked on the door, which swung open swiftly.Confidently, Lloyd strode in with his entourage—over a dozen bodyguards, their demeanor aggressive. This didn't seem like a mere visit. It felt more like a confrontation.Kayden awaited him in the hall, his thin face grim, his eyes burning like fiery flames."Uncle Kayden, I've come to see you," Lloyd announced, though his attitude was arrogant, clearly not holding Kayden in high regard.Kayden naturally sensed his hostile intent but maintained a smile as he gestured for Lloyd to take a seat. The service staff promptly brought tea."I'm in good health, no need to worry," Kayden replied.Lloyd didn't touch the tea but held the cup for sho
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