129. Hot Dirty Slap

Chapter One Hundred And Twenty Nine

The next day, a sense of trepidation hung in the air as Elijah approached his grandfather's sprawling estate. The memories of his childhood visits were a mix of grandeur and discomfort, a reminder of the complex relationship he had with Williams. Despite the discord, Elijah clung to a small glimmer of hope that maybe, just maybe, his grandfather had called him there to apologize, to mend the bridges that had long been burnt.

As he stepped into the opulent foyer, his shoes sinking into the plush carpet, Elijah's heart raced. The scent of old wood and faded elegance filled the air, an atmosphere of formality that seemed to cling to every corner of the house.

Elijah was met with an eerie silence as he made his way to the grand study, the door slightly ajar. He knocked softly before entering, hoping to find some semblance of understanding between them.

His grandfather was seated behind an antique desk, a sharp contrast to his tailored suit. The lines o
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