章 41: CHAPTER 41: YOUNG MASTER IS ALIVE?

Draymond let out a big sigh, as his car smoothly entered the stylish entrance of his villa. Like watchful guards, the tall trees lined the fence, their branches swaying gracefully above the vast yard of perfectly trimmed green grass. He intentionally rolled down the car window. His eyes close automatically when the refreshing touch of wind gently brushing against his face. At that moment, a sense of calmness settled over his troubled mind like a relaxing caress of his mother while she sings a lullaby. 

Finally, he was back again. in the luxurious house that he couldn't call home. 

Keiffer stepped on the brakes, abruptly stopping the car in front of Draymond's house.

Draymond shot a sharp look at Keiffer just as he reached for his seatbelt, "Go home," Draymond commanded sternly. Without glancing at Keiffer, Draymond swiftly unbuckled his seatbelt, grabbed the car door, and walked away with determined steps.