Chapter 503

　　Third person's POV 　　"Dad, hearing your voice still so strong, I feel relieved." 　　Ambrose's unhurried voice echoed from the living room. 　　He had visited a few times over the years, only to be asked out each time. 　　He was mindful of his dignity and didn't want to come, then. But today, his assertive attitude made the guards hesitate to act too boldly. 　　Everyone knew he was, after all, the only son of Alpha Elliott, and no one dared to offend him, fearing what might happen if he returned to power in the future. 　　This time, not only did he come, but he brought Phoebe and Zander together. 　　Tabitha put down her glass of milk, which she had barely touched. 　　Looking at the three of them, she momentarily couldn't decide whether she and Andrea were the joke or if Ambrose's family was the joke. 　　Seeing her put down the glass, Andrea reminded her, "Eat some more, don't let trash affect your mood." 　　With rivals showing up to gloat, Andrea still maintained her composure. 　　Tabitha took a