Chapter 170

"Which idiot is looking—" Sean didn't finish his sentence when he saw Wilson standing at the door. His expression was icy, his presence overwhelming. Sean shuddered, swallowing the rest of his words. "Who had the audacity to—" Ashton glanced impatiently toward the entrance. The moment he saw who it was, he stood up in shock. "W-Wilson, why are you here?" he stuttered. Among the younger generation of these aristocratic families, there wasn't a single person who wasn't afraid of Wilson. They all regarded him with a mix of fear and reverence, even the arrogant ones like Sean and Ashton. Wilson swept his gaze around the room. Apart from the two of them, he didn't see anyone else. It seemed that Collin's information was wrong—Ms. Murray wasn't here. "Wilson, it's been a while." Ashton smiled ingratiatingly at the man, cautiously extending his hand. Suddenly, he remembered Wilson's severe germophobia and tried to withdraw his hand. To his surprise, Wilson took his hand and shook