Emily almost choked due to frustration both of not finding Zurich and Malcolm and also for not finding Bryan. Those three had escaped her grasp once more but she wasn't about to give up so she continued to comb each room and every other nook and cranny that she could filter out.
She took a turn and came to another corridor but this one was a little smaller than the rest but she however followed the other direction and it led her to a room that looked like a kitchen and it was filled with ingredients and some wine bottles.
She gritted her teeth and hoped that she was in the right direction.
….
"Welcome dear son." The man uncrossed his legs and stood up with a smile on his face.
Bryan's pupils constricted and he sneered, "You aren't and will never be related to me!"
Zurich chuckled lightly and downed the last bit of wine in his glass, "I'm Mr X's closest friend and his 'son' is also my son."
