Chapter 220
Hearing Vincent's words, Elysia was momentarily taken aback. It hadn't crossed her mind before. It was indeed
tfor her grandfathers to meet Vincent. She had taken Vincent as her mentor but had never mentioned it to
them. In hindsight, it was her oversight.
“Vincent, I'll take you there right away,” she said.
Vincent nodded and stood up, looking pleased. After changing into appropriate clothes, he headed out with
Elysia.
Yuna was waiting outside the whole time. Seeing the two coming out, she quickly opened the car door.
Vincent glanced at her, feeling a flicker of recognition, but he couldn't quite place her. Shrugging it off, he
allowed Elysia to help him into the back seat.
“Take us to the Scented Garden,” Elysia then instructed Yuna.
“Yes, B-Noticing Elysia’s expression, the words “Boss” got caught in Yuna's throat. She looked at Vincent,
knowing what Elysia meant.
Elysia had no intention of revealing her true identity as the Owner of Arcanum House to Vincent. The title of
Arcanum Master conjured images of an elderly, wise figure-someone with a long white beard, perhaps.
She knew Vincent would be shocked to learn that the Arcanum Master was actually a young girl. Besides, the
idea of the Arcanum Master being Vincent's apprentice sounded almost comical.
It was better to let him keep his original impression of her as an ordinary young woman. The revelation of her
true identity would be far too jarring, and it might not even matter to him in the end.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe car pulled up to the entrance of the Scented Garden. Nicole had been waiting there for ages, having gotten
the heads- up earlier. She quickly opened the door for Vincent. “Mr. Hartley, this way, please.”
Vincent nodded with a warm smile. “And you
are?”
“I'm a friend of Elysia’s. She toldyou were coming, so | thought I'd wait for you here. The others are already
waiting for you in the private room. Letshow you the way,” Nicole said, leading the way.
Elysia had texted Nicole as soon as she heard Vincent wanted to meet her grandfathers. The Scented Garden
was the perfect spot since they were there on a routine inspection.
They hadn't been idle during their stay in Sivro, visiting nearly every business they had a stake in. Today just
happened to be the Scented Garden's turn.
Up in the most luxurious private room on the top floor, They were already gathered. Leo was fussing over his
clothes, tugging at his sleeves and smoothing his jacket. He couldn’t seem to find an angle he liked. “Guys, what
do you think? Do | look okay?”
Jack glanced at him sideways, clearly exasperated. “What are you so nervous about?”
Max snorted, “Con, Leo. With our looks and style, do you really think we need to impress anyone? Elysia’s
mentor is just another guy.”
“Yeah, when did Elysia even get a mentor?” Max then grumbled. “And a traditional painting master, no less.
She's been painting since she was seven. Does she really need someone to teach her?”
Leo said, also dissatisfied, “I'm with Max this time. Another old man by Elysia’s side? Don’t you want her to have
just the
three of us?”
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Jack sighed, also “Alright, alright. Elysia loves painting, and this is a great opportunity for her. Let's be happy for
her instead of sulking”
Just then, Nicole opened the door and ushered Vincent in. “Mr. Hartley, please cin.”
Jack stood up quickly to greet him. Vincent looked to be in his sixties, a bit younger than the rest of them.
Elysia stepped forward, beaming, “Jack, this is my mentor, Vincent Hartley
She then pointed to Jack. “And this is Jack. Her eyes flicked to Leo and Max, who were still sulking at the table.
“And those two are Leo and Max”
Leo and Max turned their heads away, pointedly ignoring the introductions.
Jack gave them a stern look before turning back to Vincent. “Sorry about them. They can be a bit... eccentric.”
Vincent waved it off with a smile. “No worries at all.”
Leo and Max exchanged glances, clearly unhappy with the situation. They stood up, about to say something, but
Jack’s glare made them sit back down.
“Do either of you have anything to say?” Jack asked, his tone carrying a clear warning.
They shook their heads quickly, and Leo quickly tried to smooth things over. “Uh, Mr. Hartley, have a seat. Make
yourself comfortable.”
As everyone settled, a waiter rolled in a cart filled with the Scented Garden's signature dishes.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmJack turned to Vincent. “We didn’t have much tto prepare, but we hope you enjoy these dishes. They're
sof the best here.”
Vincent looked at the spread and smiled. “Mr. Lewis, you're too kind. I've been wanting to meet you all for a
while now. Today's finally the day.”
Jack laughed, “Let's skip the formalities. CallJack. And you can call them by their names, too.”
Vincent chuckled. “Alright, then just callVincent.”
The tension in the room eased a bit as everyone started chatting. Leo and Max seemed to relax, realizing Vincent
wasn't as bad as they'd imagined. In fact, he seemed younger than they were.
Leo couldn't help but ask, “Vincent, you're not even sixty yet, are you?”
Vincent laughed. “I'm actually seventy-seven. Turning seventy-eight next year.”
The room fell silent for a moment as everyone processed that. Leo was stunned. ‘How does he look so young?
It's almost unfair. He looks so good. What if Elysia likes him more than she likes us?‘
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