Chapter 66
As the scenery receded, the car soon stopped in front of a house, solemn and reserved. The tall door and the grand gate, the round arch window and the corner of the stone building, all looked grand and magnificent.
The driver stopped the car and walked to the back of the car to open the door.
Ovan calmly bent down and stood in front of the first door. He looked up and walked in with a calm step without any expression on his face.
Walking through the marble floor, he entered the house.
"Young Master." The butler at home, Anton, stepped forward and greeted him. "The Master is waiting for you inside."
Ovan nodded slightly to show that he knew it.
The spacious and majestic hall was decorated with a very retro style on the right. The color was prominent, which made the whole hall more stable. The one sitting on the rosewood sofa with a cushion was Frederick O’Connell, Ovan’s father.
As for the woman next to him, he didn't even bother to look at her.
He took off his coat and handed it to the

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