Before, Damon had thought Sloane had simply asked a colleague for help. The figure on stage didn’t resemble Ethan at all, so he hadn’t paid much attention. He had met Dominic only three or four times, leaving no deep impression. His mind had been entirely consumed with thoughts of “reconciliation,” leaving no room for distractions.
But now, looking more closely, the figure was unmistakably, Dominic.
“It is said that this child is the nephew of Alpha Volkov,” a voice echoed in his mind, recounting the whispers he had overheard. “You know about the hacker incident, right? Alpha Volkov and Miss Veyre must have known each other then, and they had a good relationship. This child has been an orphan since childhood. Perhaps Alpha Volkov asked Miss Veyre to help him.”
“If you declare yo
