Chapter EIGHTY- FIVE 

LOSING IT  ETHAN'S POV. We were having rice, and crab soup, with a few side dishes, comprising of seafood when a call from my dad came in. "Hey Dad…" "Young Master…" A maid's trembling voice came from his phone, and I wondered why she was using my dad's phone. The audacity… No matter what happened, she didn't have the rights to touch my dad's phone.  "Why are you…?" "The Alpha's dead." "What!?" I asked, getting up from my seat. She had to be playing a really expensive joke.  "He had an heart attack, and died right in front of my eyes." She cried. "Wh… what!?" It was hard to believe. No, I couldn't believe it. There was no way I could believe the shit she was saying! How could my father, who we had seen hale and hearty the previous day, suddenly die of a heart attack? "They… they've rushed him to the hospital, and I had to inform you…" I threw my phone to the floor. I didn't want to hear what she was saying anymore. She was saying nonsense. She didn't know what she was saying. Yet, I kn