Chapter 105 If One Door Closes, Another Will Open

Nancy heard Michael and turned slowly, her expression calm and steady. "Mr. Gates was drunk and wouldn't let me leave," she said evenly. Her tone was composed and straightforward, with no dramatics, no exaggeration, and not a hint of fear. Michael listened, then let out a long sigh. What more could he say? His grandson had caused an uproar over this woman, and now another dragged her home drunk. What misfortune for the family. Waving his hand tiredly, he said, "You should go." Without another word, Nancy gave a slight nod before heading for the door. Michael's sudden arrival had thrown everything off. Tonight was a bust, and the XL serum would have to wait. The night air was cool as she made her way back to the Gates Manor. But when she arrived, the ornate iron gate stood firmly shut, barring her from entry. She pressed the doorbell several times, but no one answered. Frowning, she pulled out her phone and dialed the house line. After a few rings, the call was picked up. Before sh