Inside Jack Ogden's home office in Oxeye Castle, Alex Ogden was sitting lazily on a brown tufted sofa. Behind him is a huge glass window overlooking the ocean where he rested his eyes. He has gone sick looking at his grandfather seething angrily on his office chair behind that traditional wooden desk.
Well, he cannot blame his old man, he is probably thinking that he has been played. Everyone is thinking the same. But Alex just can't bring himself to care at all. Why should he? He doesn't have any interest in the Robin Hood Society except for its heiress, or who they believed to be its heiress.
He didn't care if the Robin Hood Society had stolen from their darknet or that they stole a bus filled with homeless people ready for organ procurement or they burnt one of their warehouses and his grandfather's cellar. As far as he is concerned, it was not an act of the Robin Hood Society but Jacob Parker as a result of their childish dispute.
