Elijah rushed into the Roberts Villa, disheveled and panicked. Standing in the opulent reception hall, he looked completely out of place.
At the most prestigious spot in the hall sat a throne made of pure gold. Today the Roberts family was having a meeting, with the head of the family, Vincent Roberts, sitting on the throne.
"Bang!"
Vincent slammed his hand on the armrest, roaring, "What did you say? My son was taken and crippled! Elijah, did you find out who did this?"
Vincent clenched his fists and looked at the assembled members of the Roberts family.
This was no longer just a disgrace to him but to the entire family.
Elijah's face was grim. "Vincent, he gave us only seven days. He said we can contact anyone and use every means at our disposal. After seven days, it will be a life-
