Chapter 230 I'm Your Grandfather

The night was late as Sebastian swirled a glass of whisky in the bar. The amber liquid remained untouched. An hour had already passed when Taylor pushed the door open and walked in with feather-light footsteps. "Ms. Sullivan has boarded a private jet and left, alongside Seth and Jonathan." Sebastian didn't move an inch. So all those frantic explanations and pleas for more time had only been pretexts for her to leave. The wound in his heart that had been torn open felt like a pound of salt had been poured onto it. Taylor looked at that lonely figure and felt his heart pound. But in the end, he forced himself to continue with the report. "Mr. Gates, I also found out that Seth went to the Gates residence today and met with Michael. "Also, there were some… unusual movements in the Gates residence the night before the Lewis family was wiped out." Sebastian slowly raised his hand and downed the entire glass. The burning liquid scorched his throat, but it couldn't suppress the icy chil