Chapter 643

Bran's expression remained impassive, as cold and detached as ever, his answers delivered with mechanical precision. Eliseo Moore didn’t blame his son for it. After all, he himself was the type who spoke only when absolutely necessary, so such behavior didn’t bother him. What did bother him, however, was… something else. Eliseo’s icy eyes narrowed slightly, their unfathomable depths concealing emotions too dark to decipher. After a few seconds of silence, he finally spoke. "When you arrive, convey my regards to Miss Ross on my behalf." Bran’s face betrayed nothing. Though the corner of his mouth twitched, he ultimately said nothing, pausing before replying with a stiff, "Understood." He wasn’t sure if he should remind his father that she was now *Mrs. Harper*—and given his former mother-in-law’s age, "Miss Ross" was hardly an appropriate address. But knowing his father’s temperament, Bran chose to keep his mouth shut. He pretended not to notice. Eliseo continued, "Also, check in on Ire