Chapter 613 Family

• Tyrell stood at the door, tall and imposing. Even in a seemingly simple white silk robe, the fabric hinted at the sculpted, powerful muscles beneath— his physique near perfection, like a work of art.
• In Avenstras, Tyrell was the undisputed king. There was no need for disguise.
• With any cover, his exotic features stood out—the high cheekbones, the perfectly chiseled jawline, and those amber eyes, brimming with warmth and a touch of mystery.