Author's point of view...
Jack jumped in fright as he saw his boss's piercing eyes.
“Sir...I...Your orders are usually to not let anyone disturb you when you visit the ancestral hall, so I…”
Creases appeared on Nathan’s forehead. Jack’s words made him realize that he had lost his composure. Without another word, he turned away and drove his wheelchair quickly toward the main building.
Jack didn’t understand what was going on.
"He doesn’t like his wife, right? So why is he so nervous?" he wondered as he rushed to help his boss.
Inside the main building, Nathan’s father and the others were just about to leave when he saw them. He quickly scanned his surroundings but couldn’t see Ericka with them.
“Where’s Ericka?” he asked seriously.
Jonathan rolled his eyes in ridicule, his anger flaring at his son.
“You don’t even know where your wife is, and you have the nerve to ask us?” Jonathan Dawis retorted coldly.
Logan hesitated before walking, his gaze flickering t
