"Well, not anymore. One of them is brave enough to hide my wife and daughter. He is challenging my authority, so everyone will have to suffer until that guy's identity is revealed," Vincent murmured.
Vincent was deep in his thoughts until the driver stopped and opened the car door for him.
"Sir, we've arrived."
"Hm."
Vincent exited the car and was greeted by four maids who bowed their heads politely, "Welcome home, Sir."
…
Usually, he did not need this kind of greeting as he arrived. He didn't need it and wasn't vain enough to act like he was some kind of king.
But it felt a little empty when there was nobody who greeted him as he returned home.
'It should be Chloe's job,' Vincent posited. 'She would usually rush to greet me at the front door everytime I returned home. She acts like a cute little wife, even though she is fat and ugly.'
