The Mysterious Midnight Magnate

110: What A Night (I)

"I'm glad you asked, Emily," Eric began, his voice tinged with sincerity as he looked into her eyes. "You see, Mr. Radcliffe and I aren't related at all. It's just a coincidence that we share the same last name."

Emily furrowed her brow, clearly skeptical. "But you two seem so close. And why does he treat you with such generosity?"

Eric forced a smile, hoping to appear convincing. "Well, it's because I once saved his life," he lied smoothly. "A few years back, there was an accident, and I happened to be in the right place at the right time. Mr. Radcliffe was incredibly grateful, and ever since then, he's been like a mentor to me."

Emily's eyes narrowed slightly as she studied Eric's face, searching for any signs of deception. But Eric's expression remained steady, his features composed and earnest.

"I see," Emily said slowly, still clearly uncertain. "And what about your last name? Is there no connection there?"

Eric shook his head, his voice firm. "None at all. It's purely coincident