Chapter 185 Some Things Are Too Late To Work Out

• Meanwhile, when Nicholas and Debby stepped their foots into the living room of the huge mansion, they came face to face with Arthur, who had a glass of wine in his hand. He was seated majestically on a kingly size couch.
• “Where is my son, Arthur, where is Fred?” Debby asked as soon as she saw Arthur. She was extremely impatient to see her son.
• Arthur didn't like the fact that Debby came here with someone, worst, a male. He stood slowly, fully composed and stared demeaningly at Nicholas.