Natasha switched her attention to him and slightly bowed her head.
"Father, the royal necklace you bestowed on me has gone missing."
Her eyes were twitching as though the sudden welled-up tears in them would slip any moment from then on.
Ryan was shocked. Not just him, but the whole family as well, excluding Draven and Valentine, who looked as though they already expected it.
Avelina, who had absolutely no idea of the royal necklace, glanced around in confusion. Was it very important? She wondered, considering that Natasha looked as though she could cry anytime soon.
Old Master Lenort's expression turned ashen. "What do you mean by that? Where and how did you lose it? Who took it?"
"I didn't lose it, Father. Someone stole it," Natasha replied, the tears in her eyes starting to drop.
Old Master Lenort asked with a raised brow, "And do you know who took it?"
