In the Torres family’s vi


    “Uncle Rowan?”


    Making her way downstairs, Loraine noticed an imposing figure standing in the Living room.


    The man heard Loraine’s voice, and greeted her affectionately.


    “Lorrie, I’m back,” he said, smiling.


    “Uncle Rowan! It’s really you!” Loraine cried out happily and ran into


    Rowan’s waiting arms.


    Rowan hugged his niece tightly. His handsome and resolute face softened slightly, revealing the unique


    charm of a wise man.


    Loraine raised her head. “Uncle Rowan, have you finished your mission?


    How Long are you here for?”


    Rowan patted Loraine’s head gently. “My current work is in Vagow. I caught the overnight flight as soon


    as my transfer came through.”


    “Are there any social events you need to attend now that you’re back?”


    Loraine asked, concerned.


    “No. I asked my assistant Hubert to deal with the government.” Rowan raised his eyebrows.


    “I heard you won a big project. Naturally, I had toe home to celebrate with you in person!”


    Loraine cheered. “Uncle Rowan, you’re the best!”


    As they nned their celebration, Rowan’s phone began to ring.


    “Mr. Torres, it’s me, Hubert. Someone just mistook me for you. They tried to give me gifts and wanted


    me to cause trouble for your niece!”


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    Rowan grew serious.


    “What? They must be courting death.”


    Rowan answered the phone with a straight face.


    Loraine sensed something unusual but didn’t want to talk about it right away. After Rowan hung up the


    phone, she asked with concern, “What’s wrong?”


    Anger zed in Rowan’s eyes, but his face instantly softened when his gaze met Loraine.