Chapter 338 Missing Someone Is Torture
Two hours later, Oscar entered the room, walking tall and regal. As soon as he appeared in the doorway, all three of the Hissons turned to look at him. Three persons, three pairs of eyes with three different expressions. Terrence was admiring him, Kate was comparing him to Derrick, and Finnick was simply looking at him in mild wonder. After all, he was a brilliant young man; easily liked by all.
Oscar looked back at the three people seated on the sofa. He recognized Terrence right away. After all, he was once a formidable man in the business circle. When Oscar was just starting out in the business world, he had been lucky to receive guidance from more experienced mentors. He respected Terrence for his straight and honest business mind, unlike the others.
“Dad, Mom, Mr. Terrence,” Oscar greeted them politely.
“Oscar, come sit with us,” Olivia called out to him, waving him over to them.
Once Oscar was seated, Olivia began explaining the purpose of the Hissons’ visit. “Oscar, tell me honestly, were you the one who grabbed Derrick from the airport?”
Oscar did not bother denying the truth. He nodded and said, “I had something to ask him, so, I sent someone to pick him up.”
Olivia’s eyes widened in surprise. She had thought that the Hissons had come to accuse her son of something he had not done. She had not expected this turn of events.
“What was so urgent that you needed to keep him for the past five days? Do you know that this could be considered unlawful detention? Mr. Terrence has even come here personally to ask for Derrick. You have to let him go this minute,” Olivia said in a disapproving tone.
“I wanted to hear certain information from Derrick’s personally. However, his lips are a little tight. So, I have decided to keep him with me for a few days while they loosened up,” Oscar said simply.
Kate cleared her throat delicately and said in her soft voice, “Mr. Oscar, if Derrick had done you wrong, I apologize to you on his behalf. However, he is my only son, and I will be heartbroken indeed if something were to happen to him. So, would you please free him first and we can talk about everything else later? I believe the Clintons are not vengeful people. I don’t think there’s any need for you to keep my son locked away for so many days.”
Oscar glanced at Kate. Surprise flashed across his eyes.
He was taken aback by her beauty. However, he returned to his usual self within a split second. He finally knew where Derrick had gotten his good looks from.
“I think there is a misunderstanding here, Mrs. Hisson. Derrick is staying with me willingly. I’ve not locked him away forcefully. If you don’t believe me, you can ask him yourself,” Oscar replied casually.
Kate stared back at Oscar in obvious disbelief.
“If that is true, then can Derrick return home? I haven’t seen him in several days. Actually, I miss him a lot,” Kate stated gently.
Oscar nodded.
“Since Mr. Terrence has personally come to my door, I wouldn’t dream of keeping his grandson away from him,” Oscar declared.
He had already known that the Hissons would come knocking eventually, so he had never expected to keep Derrick locked away for a long time. He just wanted to teach Derrick a lesson. As long as Derrick kept in contact with Tiffany, he was sure that he would find Amelia one day. Derrick would eventually lead him to her.
After all, Oscar was in no hurry. No matter how clever Derrick was, he was sure to slip up sooner or later. At this moment, it was a waiting game between him and Derrick.
Oscar’s response was swift. He immediately called Hugo right in front of Terrence and said over the phone, “Hugo, you can release Mr. Derrick now.”
Although Hugo seemed surprised by his order, he merely replied obediently, “Yes, Boss.”
After ending the call, Oscar turned to Terrence and said, “Mr. Terrence, you will see your grandson when you get home.”
Terrence gave Oscar a measured look and said with a smile, “Oscar, if my grandson has offended you in any way, let me know now. I’ll have a word with him once I get home. The Clintons and the Hissons have always been on friendly terms, and I have watched you grow up. There is no need for you to be so formal with me.”
Oscar smiled and replied, “If you say so, then I’ll not be so formal with you in the future. Well, it’s getting quite late now. Why don’t all of you stay for dinner?”
Finnick and his wife quickly stood up and both turned to lend a hand to the octogenarian Terrence.
“We’d love that but thank you,” Terrence declined politely. “We have dinner prepared at home. Besides, I haven’t seen my grandson in a while. I’d like to go home and play a game of chess or two with him. We won’t bother you any longer. Let us host you someday. I’ll get the cook to prepare a feast for your family. Consider that an apology for whatever wrong my silly grandson has done to you.”
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