Chapter 1801

"Ms. Palmer is such a nice lady. Surely, Mr. Palmer must be the same." Aurelia mused to herself. … Meanwhile, Maeve and Zion had arrived at the Palmer residence. It had been years since their last visit, yet it looked untouched by time. It still carried a hint of timeless elegance, as if Leonard's presence lingered, preserving it as it once was. "Ms. Scott, Mr. Spencer, Mr. Palmer is on the second floor," Vicky said, stepping forward to escort them upstairs. At the study door, she knocked lightly and remarked, "Mr. Palmer, Ms. Scott and Mr. Spencer are here." Inside, Samuel was sorting through recent files on the Palmer family. Setting down his pen, he massaged his temples and called out, "Come in!" Vicky pushed open the door at his instruction. Time had treated them kindly. Their faces bore little trace of the years, though their demeanor now carried hints of quiet authority and maturity. Removing his glasses, Samuel stated, "Take a look at this. These are some of the