Chapter 515: Most Prized Possession

Away from the direction in which the carriages were heading, a young boy was seen sipping his morning tea in the garden.

The surroundings were serene with no one to be found and the gentle morning breeze wasn't too hot and suffocating as the sun had yet to reach its highest position.

In such a place, the boy's tranquility while sipping his tea was bound to be interrupted when he heard shallow footsteps coming from behind.

"You sure have a good life." An impressed voice was heard but the young boy did not lift his head in its direction.

"Come, take a seat." A reply was heard to the remark that had just been made.

The man who had just arrived chuckled as he did not object and took his seat before the young boy.

Finally looking up from his cup of tea, the boy's emerald eyes came in contact with the white irises of his visitor.