Chapter 1135

• "Gavin is just as cold-hearted as his mother. He even angered the old master to the point of falling ill. If you ask me, today's ancestral ceremony…"
• As the man spoke, he suddenly felt a light tap on his back, causing him to stop mid-sentence. A chill ran down his spine. He spun around quickly, but there was no one there. Yet the sensation had been too real to dismiss.
• The middle-aged woman beside him also turned around hastily, frowning. "Must’ve been the wind or the leaves brushing against you. Anyway, about Gavin—"