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.

his bedroom. I walked into

the door,"

He motioned with his

H

"Sit."

down, observing his intention to call

noticed him walking towards the closet. He took out a bottle of wine and walked toward the

two glasses that were placed on

couch.

I had no idea what he was trying to do. He moved the glass toward

"Let's have a drink."

as I realized it was the first time he had offered me a drink. We never shared a bond where we could

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

all the collections of old

since my

inside the glass while holding it. My father stared at

I was not

quite a

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