At dusk, Adam Willow walked out of Imperial Motors, now serving as the CEO of the company.
In recent years, Charles Smith had grown increasingly trusting of him, entrusting him with many affairs. Yet, as he looked at the gradually darkening sky, his brows did not relax at all. Emily Parker had been missing for years now, and despite sending people to search for her everywhere, there had been no news.
As he aged, calls from the family urging him to marry came frequently, and ultimately, he married Sophie Parker. However, this marriage held no sincerity for him.
Suddenly, the phone in his pocket vibrated, and the name "Sophie" flashed glaringly on the screen.
The voice on the other end sounded slightly impatient: "Adam, where are you? Hurry and pick me up. We have to go back to the Willow Family for dinner tonight, don't keep Mom and Dad waiting."
Adam Willow leaned against the car, his fingertips unconsciously rubbing the car door, his tone flat: "Got it, I'm on my way."
