Chapter 200

Adrian's POV

Harold asked for some time from me to take out the information.

I was in a terrible mood right now. I had no idea Lynda had to bear so many consequences for helping me

in my escape.

I was already feeling a burden because of how she helped me, but hearing that those men had beaten her made my heart even heavier.

"Adrian."

I heard my father. I looked at him.

"Come with me."

After saying that, he walked to the staircase. I cast a glance at Lynda, who had lowered her head. Then my gaze shifted to my mother. She appeared distressed. I suspected she was upset for Lynda. I let out a sigh and followed my father.

entered his bedroom. I walked into

door," he told

behind me. He motioned with his hand to

H

"Sit."

observing his

him walking towards the closet. He took out a bottle of wine

two glasses

couch.

he was trying to do.

"Let's have a drink."

drink. We never shared a bond where we could share our thoughts with

the glass and looked at the drink inside it. The red wine

the collections of

since my

liquid inside the glass while holding it. My father

I was not drinking,

are quite a

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