Chapter 58. Secret Meetings

"Sir..."

As the man entered Darren's luxurious mansion, all the servants inside bowed their heads. He was highly respected for everything he had done in the past. Still, people looked up to him as a man of honor.

"Where is your master?" he asked in a stern voice. The servant pointed upstairs, towards his room on the second floor.

"He's in his room," the servant replied.

"Bring me a sweet drink. Anything," he ordered. The servant bowed and quickly went to the back. Meanwhile, the man continued to walk upstairs, opening the far door that he had memorized.

He entered after knocking repeatedly.

"Nice to see you again," greeted Darren, who was still busy writing something at his desk. He did not give the figure standing in front of him a second glance.

"Why did you give him that letter? You don't see, I'm still the original heir."

That man, the man who was standing proudly with his chest puffed out and lips smirking, The same man fifteen ye