"I forgot. There won't be a next time," Wally said sheepishly with an awkward smile.
Then, he turned to look at Jacob and Frazier. "Who are they?"
"Uncle Wally, these are my friends," Titus explained.
"Oh, come on in then…"
Cathley's uncle hurriedly welcomed them into the house. He left after ordering the housekeeper to serve drinks.
Cathley was all tuckered out from the long flight and excused herself to rest in her room, leaving Titus to keep Jacob and Frazier company.
"Mr. Frazier, did you notice how odd the man was?" Jacob asked with a thin smile.
"Yes. He is exuding devilish malice. I bet he practices Demonic Cultivation," Frazier uttered plainly.
"Demonic Cultivation?" Titus gasped.
"Titus, who is that man? Why is he here at the Seavers residence? It seems like he has a high position in the family too," Jacob asked.
