Chapter 866: Chapter 866 Atra Blanc is Gone_1
At nine o’clock in the evening, Atra Blanc left the Sumrs Residence with her luggage in tow.
She neither asked for a Sumrs Family driver nor allowed Purple Sumrs to arrange for soone to drive her. She claid that the Blanc Family had strict rules and it was better to avoid upsetting the elder master by being seen. In the end, Atra Blanc took a taxi away on her own.
Purple Sumrs felt restless and uneasy. Atra Blanc had had no contact with the Blanc Family over the years, and now she suddenly decided to visit them. Could it be that she intended to take advantage of the opportunity to care for her elder sister and resolve the years of estrangent?
After anxiously waiting at ho for quite a while, about forty minutes later, Atra Blanc called to say she had arrived safely.
Purple Sumrs’s heart finally settled, and she asked Atra over the phone, “Mom, nobody’s giving you a hard ti there, are they?”
“No, it’s getting late, you should rest soon,” Atra Blanc’s voice sounded relaxed and natural, not as though she had been mistreated.
“Alright, mom, you should also get so rest early,” Purple Sumrs said with a sigh of relief.
Once the call ended and she looked at the empty room around her, she realized that she was the only one left in the house.
Purple Sumrs sighed deeply, tucked herself in, and went to sleep.
…
The next morning, Purple Sumrs had just woken up not long ago when a bodyguard gently knocked on her door.
“Miss, there’s a gentleman here to see you.”
Inside and outside the small Western-style building were Purple Sumrs’s people, clearly separated from the main villa. Anyone who wished to see Purple Sumrs had to go through the bodyguard.
Purple Sumrs frowned, instinctively thinking it was Nathaniel Sumrs.
She didn’t want to see Nathaniel, nor did she want to listen to his bitter words, but if she didn’t et him, he seed to have a way of cutting her off midway since she was still living at the Sumrs Residence, and there was only one road leading out.
Purple Sumrs’s frown deepened.
After pondering for a mont, she put on a robe and went downstairs, only to see a strange middle-aged man sitting in the living room.
To say he was a stranger was not exactly true, for the man looked nearly identical to Elder Master Sumrs, whom she had seen in photographs.
Purple Sumrs imdiately understood that this man must be the Sumrs Family’s second young master, Clyde Sumrs.
But she was still surprised.
Sons usually resemble their mothers, and although the young masters of the Sumrs Family were all handso, not many of them looked like Elder Master Sumrs. However, Clyde Sumrs not only bore a striking resemblance to Elder Master Sumrs, but his deanor was also very similar!
If there were differences, of course, there were so. After all, he was more than a decade younger than Elder Master Sumrs in the photographs, taller, more robust, with thicker hair and a darker complexion.
When Clyde Sumrs saw Purple Sumrs, he paused for a mont and then smiled, “It seems true that a girl changes eighteen tis between childhood and womanhood. Purple, you’ve grown up.”
Purple Sumrs forced a smile, “Second brother.”
“Where’s your mother? Not at ho?” Clyde Sumrs asked.
Purple Sumrs replied truthfully, “My mother’s elder sister is sick, so she went to visit her.”
Clyde Sumrs’s smile remained unchanged, and he nodded slightly, his tone sowhat intriguing, “Her elder sister is sick, huh…”
Purple Sumrs asked, “Did second brother want to see my mom for sothing?”
“Nothing important,” Clyde Sumrs smiled faintly, “I haven’t been back for many years, so I’m just taking a look around. The house has changed a lot.”
Indeed, it had changed a lot. Mrs. Sumrs had died, Dylan Sumrs had died, and now just these few were left, scattered and broken.
Purple Sumrs found it hard to respond to that, so she simply agreed nonchalantly, “Indeed.”
Clyde Sumrs stood up, glanced around, and his gaze settled on the stacks of boxes in the living room.
Purple Sumrs thought he would ask sothing and hesitated over whether to explain that they were about to move house. However, Clyde Sumrs said, “I won’t disturb you any longer. I’ll go and see your third brother.”
It was as though he had co by early in the morning just to casually say hello.
Purple Sumrs saw him to the door and watched Clyde Sumrs’s retreating figure, unable to fathom his purpose for the visit.
She turned to go back inside when, out of the corner of her eye, she noticed a dark shadow flit across the sky.
Purple Sumrs was instantly delighted, “Tiny!”
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