Yuri nodded.
"With pleasure, sir." He smiled, walking back to the door. He locked it with the key they'd forcefully taken and threw it into the breast pocket of his undershirt.
Venturing back, he stood beside Caesar on his right side and Nikolai on the left.
"C-Caesar…?" Adeline blinked rapidly, her jaw slowly falling apart. She'd expected him to come, but not like this.
What was going on? What was he about to do? Why had he asked Yuri to lock the door?
Mr. Petrov, on the other hand, was glued to his spot, completely startled.
What in the world was going on? What about the accident? This man was supposed to still be in bed recovering? Why the fuck was he before them, all well, with not even a single injury as evidence of the incident?
He trembled the moment his eyes met with those cruel green ones.
Caesar sneered at him as if he could tell what was going on in his mind.
Dimitri shifted his gaze to his father.
