Alex's POV
Alex's Office
I just received an important notification from my legal team saying Jonathan has moved along with his family into the Rollings House on the representative's request.
"Damn!!" I banged my hands on the desk.
I recalled the times I used to drive on my bicycle and pass by the River house.
It was the place my father was arrested.
The place that stole my father from me.
Now Jonathan will live there with his family as the heir of the River family and rule the treaty.
"No," I banged on the desk again.
"I won't accept this."
"That was supposed to be my position,"
"I should be the admin of the treaty,"
"I lost my childhood cause of it,"
I suddenly recalled a very important fact.
The thing Jonathan absolutely cannot access.
The River Vault.
But if he's living at Rollings House, then by now he must have found out where the vault is.
"No," I said as I was feeling unsettled.
"I can't let this happen."
"Wait a minute," I said, relaxing.
