Allan left Grandpa's mansion with a lot of information on his mind. Memories of his days with the Carltons and with that woman he loved. But that was his downfall and hers.
If it weren't for those traitors, she would never have been killed and he would never have been imprisoned.
But he couldn't blame the descendants, they weren't guilty of the crimes of his ancestors. However, if they dare to do something to his family again, he won't have any mercy and won't hesitate to kill them.
The next morning, he returned to Irene's clothing store.
That woman walked around her with authority and energy. It was a fresh sight.
"I'm glad you came, I thought you'd run away," Irene commented after taking a quick look at Allan.
"I would never run away from my responsibility," Allan replied with severity in his tone.
