Different rooms

Ansel decided that he was going back to his suite to practice his breathing technique and prepare more herbs.

To him, their marriage wasn't really a real one.

Thora herself had said that she wasn't going to stay with him.

He had thought about renting an apartment for them to stay but it just seemed like Thora wouldn't accept it either.

But now that he was married, Ansel knew it wouldn't be right to keep staying with Samantha.

And so, he made up his mind to prepare his herbs and then move into a new apartment.

"Where are you going, Ansel?"

Just as Ansel was about to hail a cab, he heard grandfather Kian's voice.

Ansel turned back to see grandfather and Thora looking at him with an expectant look.

"I'm going home, grandfather." Ansel said casually and grandfather clicked his tongue.

Grandfather Kian stepped forward, his expression softening slightly. "Ansel, now that you and my granddaughter are married, you are a part of our family. It would be our honor to have you stay with us."

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