"Clovis Hacfield?"
"That family?!"
"He is the grandson of Michael Hacfield?"
The people dropped their jaws, as they couldn't believe what Carrick had just revealed.
Almost every single person in the world knew about this news in just a few hours, including the president of Absalom.
…
Absalom.
"This is… truly…" The president smiled wryly. "It's going to be hard to protect him like this."
"Yeah. To think that he would reveal that information. No… it's to be expected, but I thought he would focus on his grandson and embarrassment. Even a simple dig won't be enough to find his origin, but to think that he would dig that deep…"
They let out a long sigh. The value of Clovis in people's eyes had just skyrocketed. At the same time, while there were a lot of people wanting Clovis, his grandfather's enemies were a lot more. They will definitely come for him.
"We will have to—" Before the president could say something, his phone suddenly rang, startling the people inside the room.
