Jonathan's POV
Suite Apartment - The next day
It had been an emotional day yesterday as we found out about the vault being moved to the Rollings House even before I was born.
I felt like the Rollings House was following me since then.
The entire day went about me knowing things my mother kept from me.
My maternal family…River family.
The vault with not only the River wealth, but of those who trusted them under the treaty.
The inheritance of the River family.
And now the inheritance and the Rollings House.
And now the fact, the house may have something related to my father.
"What's the matter?" I said as I saw Veronica looking at me.
"You're quiet," she said.
"That's worrying me."
"It's nothing," I said, taking her in my embrace.
"It's just so many unanswered questions are popping in my head,"
"I still remember my childhood,"
"My mother,"
"He choice of wearing light pink, yellow, purple dresses,"
"Her showing me a photo of her and my father,"
