Chapter 67 Resuming Old Trades

Dark tides surged.

At this moment, dawn had not yet broken. Colin stood quietly at the spacious balcony of the master bedroom, leaning on the balustrade and gazing into the distance.

Before long, a bright glimmer of gold appeared where the sea met the sky, and the surface of the sea was immediately sprinkled with flecks of shattered gold.

The dark undercurrents of the tide became even more noticeable.

Although he was only watching from afar, the mere sight of the scene seemed to bring the salty, humid sea breeze to his nostrils, and the sound of the surging tides echoed in his ears.

Knock knock knock—

Just then, a gentle knocking sound came from the wooden door of the bedroom.

Colin turned around, re-entered the room, opened the door, and walked out of the bedroom.

"Master," Renee greeted respectfully.

"What's for breakfast this morning?" Colin asked casually as he walked downstairs to the dining room.