Jordan walked at a fast pace to his father's study. He suspected in his heart that the man had a hand in all of this. Infact, he suspected that his father had let him return intensionally to meet with Rhea.
But, it was impossible that his father knew the woman that held his heart all of this while was Rhea, right?
He could not help but feel scourging heat in his body for thinking so much. He released two buttons of his shirt and ran his fingers through his hair.
Soon, he reached his father's study. He did not bother about knocking before walking directly into the office. As if he knew it, the sly man was sitting leisurely on his chair and sipped from a glass of wine. He could swear that he saw a him smirk when he approached him.
"Dear son, you are back?" Sir Bernardez raised a brow while looking at his son. He dropped his glass of wine on the table with a soft sound.
