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Isaac's expression was somber, and his voice was icy enough to send chills down one's spine.

"Uncle, please forgive me. I acted rashly, believing my aunt was marrying my father. In my foolishness, I spoke words that were disloyal. I beg you, uncle, allow me a chance to make amends for my errors."

Francis dropped to the ground, pleading for clemency.

The severity in Isaac's gaze intensified. He declared, "You are no longer welcome within the Travis Family's residence."

Embracing me, he departed from the scene.

Only two elongated silhouettes remained, as Francis collapsed onto the floor.

Just as Isaac and I exited, a pair of men clad in dark attire swiftly approached Francis.

"Young master Francis, we must go. Mr. Travis has instructed us to bring you to him."

Francis gazed up at the two towering figures, quickly recognizing them as his father's personal guards.

It appeared Isaac had not been lenient, having sent the security footage directly to Francis's father.