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At last, Rose and the others brought Oliver's ashes back to Regalia to prepare for his funeral. Around the same time she arrived, Jonathan's private jet landed too.

"Mr. Finch, I received a message from Finch Manor demanding your instant return." Finley walked alongside Jonathan.

Jonathan had returned to Regalia because of Rose. However, he hadn't expected his family to know his location as soon as he touched down.

Jonathan furrowed his brows without a word. It couldn't be more obvious that he had ignored Finch Manor's message. His footsteps did not halt for even a second.

After getting into the car, he instructed Finley, "To the Young residence." He was confident Rose would be there because she had arrived in Regalia for Oliver's funeral.

"Yes, Mr. Finch," responded Finley.

As the car left the airport, a group of luxury cars appeared on the road and surrounded Jonathan's vehicle. Then, his phone rang with a call from Finch Manor.

Jonathan scrunched his eyebrows at his family's usual tricks. He declined the call and tried to ignore it, but Mrs. Finch Senior quickly phoned him with her private number.

After hesitating for a moment, he answered the call.

"Hey, big boy. Are you too proud to take my calls now?" Eleanor Garcia sounded upset on the phone, but her tone carried a hint of playfulness.

Among the Finches, Jonathan cared about his grandmother the most. He sighed silently, his voice similarly gentle. "Of course not, Grandma. I'll always answer your calls."

"Don't you plan to come home after returning to Regalia?" She huffed. "Sigh. I missed it when you were little. You were so adorable, always telling me where you wanted to go.

"Then, you grew up and left for Aquastead without a single word. I wouldn't have known you returned if it wasn't for Uncle Yosef. Were you planning to hide from me?" She sounded displeased.

Jonathan's gaze turned cold at that moment. "Uncle Yosef… I knew it," he thought.

"I must thank him for the grand escort then!" He chuckled sarcastically. Aside from the many luxurious cars tailing him, his uncle even got Eleanor to call him. It seemed that he desperately wanted him home.

After a brief thought, Jonathan added, "Tell Uncle Yosef I'll be home soon, Grandma."

When the call ended, his expression turned grim. Finley tentatively glanced at him with the rearview mirror. "Mr. Finch, what about the Young residence…"

Impatience flashed across Jonathan's eyes. He couldn't wait to see Rose, but his family… Noticing his expression, Finley understood him and ordered the driver to speed up.

Finch Manor was located halfway up Mount Ebott. Since Eleanor got used to the serenity of living on the mountain, she refused to move back to the city.

As such, the Finch family, the wealthiest in Regalia, became the first occupants of many stately homes residing on Mount Ebott. Since then, Mount Ebott had become a hot spot for elite families.

The car maneuvered swiftly along the mountain road and finally arrived before a simple, yet majestic, garden.

When Jonathan exited the car, he saw a Bentley parked not far away. As expected, he saw his uncle, Yosef Finch, upon entering Finch Manor. Jonathan ignored him and merely flashed him a mocking glare. Consequently, the latter was enraged.

Before Jonathan could greet Eleanor, Yosef insinuated, "Ever since Jon took over Finch Group, he's got a different attitude."

"Did you ask me here just to see Uncle Yosef, Grandma?" Jonathan ignored Yosef and didn't bother to sit down either. He planned to leave soon.

He glanced at his wristwatch. "Please be forward, Uncle Yosef." He wanted to end this quickly.

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