THE COME BACK OF AN ILLEGITIMATE SON

CHAPTER 161

Theodore stood on the front steps of the Wyatt villa, the evening breeze brushing against his face as he checked his watch. His grandfather, Dean Wyatt, had always made an entrance, and this time was no exception. Beside him, Charles was pacing slightly, his nerves thinly veiled.

"You’re fidgeting." Theodore said, a teasing edge to his voice.

Charles shot him a glare.

"I’m not fidgeting. I’m preparing." Charles said.

Theodore smirked.

"Preparing to explain to Grandfather why you called him into a decades-old feud he thought was finished?"

Before Charles could retort, the rumble of a sleek engine echoed down the long driveway. A black luxury car appeared, its polished surface reflecting the villa’s lights. The car came to a halt, and a driver quickly stepped out to open the doors.

Dean Wyatt emerged first, his sharp, steely presence commanding attention. Even in his seventies, he exuded the power and precision of a man who had built an empire with his bare hands. His piercing blue ey