Return Of The Real Heiress: Secrets And Masks by Caspian Wood

Chapter 539

In Tristan's office, his assistant came in to inform him that Arthur was unavailable today and that the meeting was set for tomorrow at noon.

"Looking at his schedule today, there weren't any other important matters, were there?" Tristan asked impatiently.

The assistant lowered his head. "Well, I'm not sure about that."

Tristan nodded. "Alright. What about the hacker from last time? I heard there's been some progress?"

The assistant replied honestly, "Yes, our people have traced the location. It's near Betrico University, at an orphanage. It seems quite odd. We've checked the place. Apart from the director, all the others are children ranging in age from 2 to 14." Hearing this, Tristan felt puzzled. "An orphanage, huh? And what about the director? Have you checked her out?"

The assistant responded, "Yes, we have. She's a middle-aged woman, in her fifties."

"Our people specifically tracked the director's movements on the day when Ms. Walton's scandal started trending online. She was outdoors the whole time, with no suspicious activity at all," the assistant reported.

Tristan Walton listened and stroked his chin. "That's odd. The location is at the Charity Orphanage. What about the children there? Are they not suspicious?"

The assistant shook his head. "We haven't found anything suspicious about the children yet. Considering their young age

educational and the fact that they are orphans, it seems unlikely that they could pose any threat. Without a proper background, they wouldn't cause much trouble."

As soon as the assistant finished speaking, Tristan's eyes turned cold. "You're wrong. Arthur and I both achieved fame at a young age. We both attended the Military Academy for Young Leaders before we were even thirteen." "Shortly after, we were selected by Mr. Dorian Finch. Unfortunately, fate intervened, and due to some unforeseen circumstances, things didn't go as planned. Never mind that," he said.

case, immediately investigate the children at the orphanage. The even know how

be disregarded; he

the assistant nodded, quickly turned around

a plain white car, looking secretive. Mateo had been through thick and thin with Arthur, so there were no secrets between them, much like Morris

I don't want to acknowledge him; I do. I never expected that at my age, something like this could happen to me," Arthur asked. "I have resigned myself to dedicating the rest of my life to Clusia. But I genuinely have no recollection of how this child came to be. It's quite embarrassing," Arthur said, wiping his forehead, which was glistening with sweat. Hearing this, Mateo, who was driving, chuckled. "Mr. Jarrett, I'm happy for you. Look at Mr. Walton and the other colleagues your age; their children

14. An old man getting a late-life son is

attending Betrico University and recently won the Global Medical Association's Traditional vs. Modern Medicine Competition. His genes must be like yours, Mr. Jarrett. How remarkable," he said. "If Mr. and Mrs. Jarrett know about this, they will be even happier than me. As for how the child came to

hearing this, Arthur

don't know if the child will like me. My position is coveted

I don't know if it's a good thing or not. I should probably visit

the way, you said

Tristan

Finch the other

right?" he asked,

Mr. Jarrett," Mateo

the window, holding an inscrutable expression, as if he was thinking deeply

headed towards the Charity Orphanage. Just before reaching the gate, it slowed down and stopped by the

Jarrett, you should be careful. You stay in the car. I'll go check it out," Mateo said to

waved his hand. "No need. Just sit here and wait. Going in directly might scare someone. I just