Richard lowered his head. "I understand, Grandpa. If there is nothing else, I will take my leave."
Callen nodded. "Go."
Once Richard had left, Callen picked up his phone and dialed a number. "I hear Sebastian is on his deathbed."
"Excellent. We can cooperate when the time comes."
"Do not worry. I would never dream of cutting you out."
"Keep a close eye on them. Once the media frenzy hits its peak, they will be forced to admit the truth, will they not?"
"Good. We will speak soon."
He hung up the phone, a ruthless glint appearing in his eyes. "Sebastian, this time, we will see if your luck has finally run out."
Ravenwood Manor, Dracovia.
Derrick looked at Greg as he was wheeled into the room, his eyes widening in surprise. "Dad? What are you doing here?"
"What? Am I not allowed to come?" Greg’s expression was stern. "Or were you planning to join the rest of them in hiding the news from me?"
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