Return home, young master!

Ansel returned back to the Castillo mansion.

The sun was still shining and so he guessed that Thora must be at home.

As Ansel stepped inside, he saw the housekeeper meticulously dusting the chairs with a soft, white cloth.

"Good afternoon, housekeeper!" Ansel greeted cheerfully, his voice ringing out in the quiet room. The housekeeper was caught off guard, she jumped slightly, her dusting cloth hovering motionless in mid-airI as she turned to face him.

She hadn't expected Ansel to be back so early.

The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief and kept a smile on her face before saying in a soft respectful tone. "Welcome home, Mr Ansel. Would you like anything to eat?"

Ansel went forward to give her a warm hug.

For the past few days, she had been a mother figure to him.

The old woman accepted the hug with a smile.

She patted Ansel on the back softly and then Ansel pulled out of the hug.

"I'll tell you if I need anything but right now, I'm pretty full. If you keep feeding me this way th
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