Havenmill.
At the Labbe family’s old residence, Lennox and his family were packing their belongings. They were leaving the place they had lived in for thirty years.
Their grandchildren had been born here, but no matter how long they had lived here, this place was never truly their home.
As evening fell, several cars drove into the old residence and stopped at the main entrance.
The butler hurried out, assuming they were visitors and wondering who had arrived.
Since the new head of the family had taken over, the number of visitors had decreased significantly. After all, the old man was no longer the acting head of the Labbe family.
Although the new head of the family appeared to be respectful toward the old man and his family, it was merely a facade.
