While Anthony possessed significant potential as the eldest grandson, Michael, as a devoted father, couldn't forsake his less-than-ideal son.

Anthony continued, "Nevertheless, none of this prevents Raymond from being manipulated as a pawn in someone else's scheme."

“This makes sense. Exams are behind me, and I have some free time.

I'm ready to assist you with the investigation," Maria volunteered.

Maria and Anthony possessed adept hacking skills with the support of a formidable organization like Heaven.

Uncovering those who had purposefully befriended Raymond lately wouldn't pose a significant challenge.

Anthony held official roles in overseeing the Sky Group and Heaven, with the added responsibility of monitoring the Empire's activities and working against any threats. He remained ever vigilant, never lowering his guard.

Though he always seemed to sit in a wheelchair, he bore a substantial load of responsibilities.

During such moments, Maria instinctively stepped forward to shoulder a portion of his burdens.

“Thank you," Anthony expressed with a smile, tenderly clasping Maria's right hand.

Maria was on the verge of responding, “You don't need to be so polite with me." But Anthony interjected, "Truly my good wife."

Maria was left without words. Were all man so thick-skinned? They weren't married yet. How did he manage to utter this?

"Joelle? Why did she blacklist me? Why?"

Raymond had reserved a high-end chamber at Meniman of Broome for quite some time.

This chamber was a luxurious affair, boasting amenities like a KTV system, a cozy bar counter, and a constant-temperature swimming pool.

But what Raymond cherished the most was the specially customized, oversized waterbed.

Lately, Raymond found himself particularly fond of sleeping on this waterbed.

He often wasn't alone, spending time with his recent girlfriend, Joelle Astley.

Joelle hailed from Ibaeni and spoke English fluently, making communication with Raymond effortless.

She professed a deep admiration for Highwyn's culture, leading her to pursue studies here.

His interactions with Joelle filled him with a profound sense of satisfaction. Joelle's curiosity about Highwyn's culture was genuine, yet she was naively unaware of many things.

For instance, when he told her that rice pudding was a unique invention in Highwyn, commemorating an ancient man of noble character, Joelle would be visibly impressed by the tale, her eyes alight with veneration as she gazed at him.

Those eyes seemed to express, “Mr. Wilson, you're so knowledgeable.

I hold you in such high regard!"