"Dad, what did Your Excellency tell you?"
Linda Kent hastily greeted Old Mr. Cobb as soon as he stepped inside the house.
When Old Mr. Cobb was taken away by Your Excellency, it was mealtime.
The Cobb family members were at the dinner table when Your Excellency's people rushed in and took the man away.
If it had been anyone else, that would have been another matter, but it was the noble.
An existence they could never reach in this life, this unattainable being, now stood in front of them.
Extending a branch for them.
Seemingly inviting them to climb up.
Here was such a grand opportunity - how could they not cherish it?
Old Mr. Cobb watched Linda and the others, sighed helplessly, and looked to the maid and housekeeper standing at the side.
The latter tactfully withdrew.
Old Mr. Cobb picked up a cup and drank some water on the sofa, "I did not meet Your Excellency."
"Then, Father was taken away by a man sent by Your Excellency—"
