At the same time, at the Rose Estate, Jelun stood by the window, gazing out at his home.
Without turning around, he calmly asked, "Is there any news from Darsia?"
The butler behind him, Clinton Abbott, shook his head, saying, "No, there's been no news at all so far."
Jelun raised his hand, and Clinton quickly handed him his phone. Then, he dialed a number. He tried three times, but no one answered.
A cold smile spread across his aged face. "It seems Darsia has made their decision. In that case, let them witness the Rose family's might. Give the order to attack..."
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