"Dad, please make me understand everything you just said, because I don't," she paused, amusement written all over her face. "How can Sabrina who our family raised to this extent be a daughter of a rich family?"
"I will explain everything to you after hearing out what that man has left," he said with a sly smile on the corner of his lips as he flashed back to fifteen years ago.
It might be a dark past to him, but that was the begining of his glorious days.
"I hope you are making progress on the mission I gave you?" Mr. Kieran asked and without waiting for her response, he walked out.
He got into his car before starting the engine, bringing it back to life. He drove off to his old friend who used to be George's family's lawyer.
Arriving at the small house at the outskirts of the city, he pulled over before alighting from his car.
He walked into the building. "Ryan," his voice echoed followed by his footsteps.
