Stepping into this familiar yet foreign place once again, Adrian Hughes was filled with nothing but hatred.
His mother died here, and he had endured many years here.
To him, this place was more like a tomb and a cage.
Adrian thought about things as he entered the house, with servants removing his coat, untying his tie, and changing his shoes...
As he walked in, he was met with the sullen face of Nathaniel Hughes sitting on the sofa.
Since Adrian took over the Hughes Family's illicit powers, it was their first meeting.
"Big brother, it's been a long time. You seem so different from before," Nathaniel smirked, speaking without any restraint.
"Just look at how spirited you are now, dressing meticulously... even the way you look at me has changed."
"A true look of a villain triumphant."
"My dear brother, you don't really think just because you've been managing things for a while, the Hughes Family has truly been handed over to you, do you?"
