Chapter 491
Donald nced at Curtis and ced the ck checker with an assertive thump on the board, a crisp
sound ringing through the air.
Curtis heard the noise, and jolted in his seat, reflexively sitting down with his back ramrod straight,
looking every bit the picture of concentration on the game before him.
Trailing behind James, Wyatt caught the scene and couldn’t help but think to himself, “Thank God I
wasn’t the one caught swiping coffee beans back in the day”
James gave the board a cursory look before carefully setting down the stic cylinder he was carrying
on the side table next to his armchair.
Donald caught sight of the cookie design on the container and couldn’t help but curl his lip in disdain.
“What’s with the cookie tin? Don’t you know I’ve never had a sweet tooth?”
James settled into the sofa, a serene grace ying across his handsome features under themp’s
soft glow. He leaned back casually and said, “It’s not cookies.”
At that, Donald’s curiosity was piqued. “Then what is it?”
Massaging his brow, James closed his eyes and replied in a measured tone, “You could always open it
and see for yourself.”
Veering off from his initial move to pick up another checker, Donald reached for the stic container
instead.
The opaque wrapping concealed its contents, leaving Donald to guess what was inside until he
unscrewed the lid and found incense sticks. He paused, momentarily taken aback. Looking up, he
inquired, “This incense…”
Before he could finish, Wyatt chimed in with an exnation, “Ms. Mirabe sent that over.”
James, who had paused his temple massaging, opened his eyes to give Wyatt a sharp look. Oblivious
to the exchange, Wyatt continued, “Ms. Mirabe heard you’ve been having trouble sleeping and
thought this might help.
Property belongs to N?vel(D)r/ama.Org.
Donald cast a skeptical eye on Wyatt. “That youngdy has a good heart?” He found it hard to believe.
Wyatt straightened up, defending Mirabe with conviction, “Ms. Mirabe is as kind–hearted as she is
beautiful, with a temper to match.”
Curtis, quietly observing, couldn’t help but think how Wyatt seemed to be her number one fan.
Donald’s eyelids twitched. Sure, she was beautiful but kind–hearted? With a good temper? Was the
same person who once coldly threatened to chase him away and even boasted about fighting seniors a
fake?
Taking a whiff of the incense, Donald detected the familiar scent of sandalwood mixed with a hint of
medicinal herbs, likely the same kind she had used that one night. After sealing the container, Donald
rose to his feet, abandoning the game, and headed upstairs with the incense in hand.
Once Donald had departed, Curtis, who had been sitting up so stiffly, finally allowed himself to rx.
He rubbed his stiff knees, his difort unspeakable. Faced with the choice between dealing with
Donald and working in Antartica, he’d take thetter any day.
Wyatt pped Curtis on the shoulder. “Curtis, you’ve had it tough.”
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Curtis, expressionless, shrugged off the hand, his face all but spelling out the word ‘Scram.”
Wyatt touched his nose and moved around the armchair to avoid Curtis‘ foul mood, making sure to sit
at a
sate distance.
Curtis nced at James and remembered something important. “Oh, James, the security system for
the Davis family next door should be from DO Group, right?”
“No way! Doesn’t DO’S security only cater to government agencies in major nations? How did the
Davis. family get it? Are you sure you’re not mistaken, Curtis?” Wyatt eximed in surprise.
DO was renowned internationally as a top–of–the–line security systemspany, boasting the most
advanced hacking technology and a grip on countless inte infrastructures worldwide. Even the
Shepherd family had tried to negotiate a deal with them multiple times, only to be rebuffed.
The idea of the Davis family using DO’s systems…. was almost unthinkable.