"Have you found him?"
Claire Sullivan, waiting in the living room, saw Simon Sterling come down from the upstairs guest room and asked anxiously.
Simon Sterling shook his head and dialed Wyatt Sterling's phone number again.
Still the same as before, unreachable.
Not coming home at night, not answering calls, Wyatt Sterling is not someone who doesn't explain himself, nor is he the type of man who behaves recklessly outside.
Simon Sterling frowned tightly, feeling a little worried.
"Could he have been kidnapped?"
"Impossible!"
Simon Sterling affirmed.
It's impossible that it's a kidnapping!
Firstly, if such a thing really happened, he would have received news by now, not be without a trace.
Secondly, Simon Sterling is more inclined towards another possibility.
Attending a banquet and then not coming back for a night, he was likely schemed against.
Simon Sterling had encountered such things before.
