Chapter 0378

At the house where Peter had left his son, Theodore was keeping an eye on the young couple. Though he had no children of his own, he understood the saying: blood calls to blood. The moment he saw the boy, he knew he was Peter’s son. That same boy, whom Peter had once only intended to observe from a distance, was now there, being helped by a man who had lost his memories but was showing genuine care for someone for the first time.

Theodore was deep in thought when the boy’s voice interrupted him.

“Theodore, can you tell me what happened to my father? He told me you’re the one who knows the most about it. Could you explain?” Alden asked, glancing at Grace, who was lying on the couch in the living room.

“Young man, why do you want to know about such things? Be satisfied with what your father has told you,‘ Theodore said, trying to dodge the question.

“No. My supposedly dead father has just shown up, and I want to know why he never came back, why he never looked for us. I know he’s trying to explain himself, but I can’t believe everything he says,” Alden replied.

“If you don’t believe your father, why would you believe me?” Theodore retorted, a bit irritated by the boy’s persistence.

“Try to understand–my father, who was supposed to be dead, isn’t. That doesn’t make sense,” Alden said, frustrated. “Don’t get me wrong; I’m grateful he’s here, but his sudden appearance leaves me with so many questions.”

“Your father survived by a miracle,” Theodore said, his tone softening.

“How?”

was involved in his supposed death. The person who tampered with his car’s brakes was sitting right next to me. I watched

Alden’s persistence, took a deep breath to calm himself and walked toward the small study in the safehouse.

talk? Fine, let’s talk. But what I’m about to tell you could have serious consequences for you in the future. Are you ready to face

I want to know what happened to my father. If that means taking responsibility for it, will,” Alden

in one gulp, and sat in the

a young man–25 years old, I think. Our job mostly involved preparing

what happened. Frank Levett was one of the most powerful men in Valentia, and no one dared to cross him. His granddaughter was the apple of his eye. She was engaged to your

about her, and since Maximus was about to marry her, it wasn’t convenient for Peter to stay alive. On

At that time, I worked for Frank. He had assigned me to deal with the issue. I delayed it as much as I could, but after several reminders, Frank decided to have someone else take

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it.

died. learned about the plan just hours before the accident. I sent him a message, but I had his executioner with me the entire time. All I

but driving after dark made him nervous–I don’t know why. He was driving fast, and we followed at a distance. I didn’t know exactly what they had planned for him, but in a moment, I saw his car go off the road and

my

receiving my message, Peter had requested an escort–someone I had assigned to him earlier. That man was in the car with him. My men searched the area around the ravine. It took them hours to find Peter. He had jumped from the car to save himself, but his body was broken–multiple fractures, and his skull had smashed against a rock. It was a miracle

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