Chapter 1171 Summons From Above

• They looked out upon hearing that. At the entrance of Finnegan Manor, a solitary figure waited—a middle-aged man in a charcoal suit, his posture straight, and expression carved from stone.
• Aiden studied the visitor, noting the faint, almost imperceptible air of bureaucracy that clung to him like cologne. "Please, come inside."
• "That won't be necessary, Mr. Finnegan." The man's reply was courteous, yet unyielding. "I'm here to escort you. Someone most distinguished would like to see you."