Chapter 42: Who is He?

Zamir Trian Cassano's Point of View

A heavenly being standing amidst the lush greenery of the garden... And a mysterious figure walking beside her?

“Who is that conniving scoundrel cackling with my beloved lady?” Inhaling deeply, my chest tightened as I turned to catch a glimpse of Lorenzo and Saint engaged in conversation behind me. As I interrupted, their eyes were fixed on the intricate map laid out before them.

“Who's that obnoxious person hanging out with Claudia?” I asked again, but my eyes were met with disappointment.

Lorenzo positioned himself right next to me and uttered his words. “Ah, behold the fresh-faced gardener, a newcomer to our midst. Their bodies were pressed tightly against each other, as if they were one entity. Yesterday, they hit the gym together, sweating it out side by side.”

I felt a surge of anger as my eyebrows knitted together, the gardener's words making me want to snap his neck like a twig. But I knew that was an irrational thought, and besides, Cla