Sunny quickly walked into the mansion and saw his grandparents gloomily sitting in the living room.

"Grandpa, Grandma! Haven't you found my dad yet?"

Beatrice and Cedric raised their heads, and their eyes lit up for a second when they saw Sunny coming in.

Beatrice shook her head helplessly and said, "No. We still don't know where he is."

Sunny frowned and asked, "Have you called the police?"

"The police just left. They told us we would have to wait for forty-eight hours before a missing person report could be filed," answered Cedric.

Sunny panicked at this. "What about Lucas? Where is he now?"

Beatrice and Cedric both sighed at the mention of their eldest grandson.

"Your brother is upstairs. Can you ask him if his men have found any leads?"

and knocked

not even one second later when

and go in. "Lucas, what's

smoking,

you rarely smoke. Why are you smoking now? Talk to me! Have your people

Sunny. "I didn't send anyone

why? The servants have searched the whole place, and

from his cigarette and blew out a cloud of smoke before saying, "Go to his room. There's a secret door behind the bookshelf. The door will open if you move the seventh

He never heard

more questions, he went to do as he

out and continued to smoke silently. He was beyond

could be heard coming from Maxwell's room. "Someone get over here

just raised his eyes and looked at the painting hanging beside his bed. It was painted by his mother before

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