In the villa's main hall, an unconscious Landon Hawthorne was tossed onto the sofa. Aria Sterling sat opposite him, with Shane Porter and Harrison Thorne at her side.
"What brings you here so late?" Aria asked.
Harrison Thorne shook his head. "We don't know either."
Landon Hawthorne had come over on his own. His purpose was unknown; no one knew what he intended to do.
Shane Porter explained, "Mr. Landon told us to contact you, ma'am, as soon as he got home, but your phone was unreachable. He must have had something urgent to tell you."
"What kind of urgent matter requires him to come running out at this hour?" Aria shot a displeased glance at the unconscious Landon Hawthorne. 'Does he not know his own condition? Rushing out in the middle of the night… If he had an episode, hurt someone, and it made the news, that would just be spectacular.'
Harrison Thorne and Shane Porter truly had no idea why Landon Hawthorne had come looking for Aria Sterling.
