"F-Father, there's trouble" Jonah said in a fluster as he rushed into Bowen's study, and looked at the man who was admiring some china behind the desk.
"Didn't you go to collect the final statement? Why are you in such a fluster?" Bowen asked with a frown as he looked at Jonah. This son of his was good in every way except that he was still too young, and couldn't quite control his emotions.
"Sir Dominic… he's… he's been arrested!" Jonah said with a tremble in his voice.
Smash! The china article in Bowen's hands fell on the ground and shattered into pieces.
"Wh-what did you say?" Bowen bolted right up and raised his voice a little.
