The plane didn't land at the Ashworth Residence until after eight o'clock that evening. The Reginald family had gathered there as well, waiting for news. Seeing Timothy Reginald and his group return covered in blood gave everyone a terrible shock.
"Good heavens, what happened?" Mrs. Reginald's composure shattered as she cried out in alarm.
Afraid of frightening his mother, Hector Reginald quickly soothed her, "Mom, don't panic. We're fine. Seraphina already treated our wounds. It's nothing serious."
'How did Morgan end up like this?' Cecilia Ashworth stood to one side, her gaze stealthily drifting to Jean Reginald. She sensed a profound aura of grief radiating from him. Her eyes filled with worry, but with the whole family present, she couldn't afford to be too obvious. After all, only their generation knew about their relationship; the elders were completely unaware.
