Chapter 428

Arthur returned to the manor just as Ayra approached from a distance. He paused for a few moments, watching her. Fragments of memories flickered through his mind—moments spent with Ayra. But those flashes held no particular meaning for him. At dinner, Ayra stayed to eat. When Arthur came down from the second floor, Ayra’s heart began racing uncontrollably. To her surprise, Arthur carried the same cold, aristocratic air she remembered from before. It was different from how he had seemed that morning. Back then, although distant, he hadn’t felt so intimidating. Now, sitting at the dining table, he exuded an aura that felt entirely unfamiliar—like a stranger. Even Grandmother Jian noticed the change in her grandson’s expression. She could feel that his attitude toward her had shifted as well. “Arthur, are you all right?” the elderly lady asked with concern. “I’m fine,” he replied, then suddenly stood up. “I have some work to take care of.” Ayra watched him walk away, a flicker of disappoi