Chapter 013

Deep in thought, Leander was puzzled over Camila's words, questioning if there might be a hidden motive behind her sudden visit. Could she simply be probing for details about his wealth for Rex, or was there more to it?

“This is ridiculous!” Leander thought to himself.

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Leander, smirking, joined his father for dinner. Entering the dining room, his eyes darted around, taking in the opulent surroundings. Soft light bathed the golden candlesticks and tableware in a warm glow, and the chandelier sparkled like stars above. The mahogany dining table, adorned with intricate gold filigree, commanded attention. Leander sank into the plush gold-upholstered chair, eager for the meal ahead.

The table beckoned with trays of succulent turkey, its aroma mingling with fresh herbs and creamy mashed potatoes. Crusty artisan breads, soft rolls, and vibrant salads created a feast for the eyes. Dessert options ranged from rich chocolate tortes to delicate fruit tarts, catering to all tastes. Cry