Caleb Grayson barked, his voice thick with disappointment, "Of course she's at her home! You were the one who wanted the divorce. Now you're worried? Now you decide to look for her?"
"She came to our house today?" Tristan Grayson felt a crushing weight on his chest, and he could barely breathe.
Caleb Grayson nodded, his expression growing even darker than before. "Tristan, I need you to do something. If you can't get this done, I'll disown you!"
"Dad, what is it?" Tristan Grayson suppressed the storm of emotions swirling inside him.
"I want you to find out what happened to Archie Summers. No matter what trouble he's in, you must ensure he's safe. This is a debt we owe their family. Tristan, you can't disappoint your mother and me again."
Tristan Grayson's lips suddenly twisted into a sarcastic smirk. "So, she sent the baby back because she wants us to help her brother?"
"Whatever her reasons, it's a debt we owe their family."
