Chapter 36

In the opulent study of his grand mansion, Mason sat behind his polished mahogany desk, deep in thought.

His trusted butler, Martin, stood silently nearby.

The room was dimly lit, casting long shadows that danced on the walls.

Mason glanced up, his piercing gaze meeting Butler Martin attentive eyes. "Butler Martin, there is a matter of utmost importance that I must share with you," he began, his voice low and composed. "I was poisoned, by the butler of the Huttons. But with the help of a courageous girl in the house, I managed to fake my death and escape the clutches of my enemies."

Butler Martin's eyebrows furrowed in concern and curiosity. "How did this come to pass? And who is this girl?"

Mason leaned back in his chair, his expression a mix of resolve and gratitude. "It was when I was called by the butler. Little did I know that the food I was supposed to be served was laced with a deadly poison."

His voice lowered to a whisper as he continued, "But this girl, Octavia, whom I had
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