Chapter 124

Morel sat quietly in his chair, his fingers fumbling with the black invitation envelope he had just received. The black colour was striking, as if it held a secret that couldn't be ignored. His gaze was sharp, moving from the envelope to Doris, who stood before his with a severe expression.

"What does this mean, Doris?" Morel asked, his voice flat yet full of firmness, signalling that he took this matter very seriously and needed a clear explanation.

Doris gave Morel a meaningful look, his lips tightening slightly as if he was thinking of the right words before finally answering carefully, "There is someone who claims to be a descendant of the Spencer family."

Morel's eyebrows rose, showing both deep interest and doubt. "Spencer?" he repeated in a tone as if trying to digest the information that had just been conveyed as if the name had brought back relevant memories or context in his mind. He waited for further explanation, his eyes remaining focused on Doris, signalling that this in
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