Chapter 128 Joyce

• Noah and Damien lounged in the grand hall, surrounded by the hustle and bustle of maids scurrying about, adorning the space with blue and white decorations. The atmosphere was alive with anticipation, as they prepared to celebrate Hazel's birthday in grand style.
• Damien's brow furrowed in concern, his eyes fixed on Noah.
• "Are you sure you heard from Alex? It's been ages since he last called or returned my calls," he said, his voice laced with worry.