On the other side of town, Lionel headed to work. Barton noticed the energy radiating from him.His usually sharp, stern expression was softened, and there was even a slight, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips.Seeing Lionel in such a good mood, Barton finally relaxed.Around 5 p.m., Lionel received a phone call. He didn't say more than a couple of words before abruptly hanging up. His face darkened in an instant."Barton, arrange the plane. We're heading back to Astralis," Lionel ordered curtly."Yes, sir! I'll get it ready right away," Barton responded, swiftly leaving the room.There was no need to ask—Lionel's grandfather, Earl, must have called. After months of traveling, it seemed he was finally back, and if he was summoning Lionel in such a hurry, it couldn't be good news.Typically, they would drive to Astralis, a trip that took about three and a half hours. But Lionel asking for a plane. Barton smirked to himself, thinking that Lionel couldn't bear to be away from
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