Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 434

The bar owner explained, "Sir, you're at a bar. One of our patrons has had one too many and is out of it. I noticed your name was the first on his contacts. You two must be close. Could you come and get him?"

On the other end, the elderly Will was taken aback, muttering to himself, "He put my contact as his first?"

Will used to be the life of the party, with countless friends, women, and business folks calling him every day. Even when he wanted to call his famous grandson, he had to pick the right moment.

Have those bustling, lively days become a thing of the past?

Will, sharp as ever, seemed to sense that the world outside had changed dramatically. He propped himself up, calling out to his lifelong butler, "John."

John's hair had turned white but his spirit was still strong. He came promptly, "Sir, what do you need?"

a marionette in motion. "I need to know what exactly happened with

expression, replied, "Sir, I just saw on today's news that Mr. Griffin

was shocked. "A falling

Mr. Griffin forced his wife to divorce to marry someone else. In her despair, she drowned herself. Later, Mr. Dawson even scattered her ashes in

life, stayed calm despite the turmoil in his heart. With regret,

his eyes, tears escaping

he said firmly, "John, tell

paused for a long moment. Finally, he sighed heavily,

showed up at

Butler John and Will had turned Dawson International from shaky to a leading industry giant in the Capital. Their prowess was

the Dawson

of hope for