Alex locked himself in the room after the meeting and took out the letter.
It was an invitation to meet with the Emperor.
Yes, it was a personal meeting. While many would shed tears of joy just to get this opportunity, Alex again had an odd feeling about it.
He didn't know every time he was asked to meet him or heard about his name, he started to feel restless.
Alex could fairly get a hold of a person's character and behaviour if he met the person a few times but Alex wasn't able to discern what type of man his father was.
It wasn't that man was an unfathomable existence rather he seemed quite unpredictable.
'Maybe it's my paranoia and since he is my father, who had been a stranger to me till now, I am not used to meeting him or maybe it was the feeling of betrayal that he kicked me out that had been etched in my heart.'Alex muttered inwardly.
In the past year, Alex had done many things.
