THE UPRISING OF THE TRILLIONAIRE'S HEIR

Tell Me His Name

At the police station, the day they kept passing by as everyone who had come earlier started dispersing themselves one after the other. The police station started feeling empty as some colleagues started relieving themselves of daily duties.

While everything was going on at a fast speed, Andrew kept on checking his wrist with his phone close by to see if he might get a phone call from his son.

He moved from one point to another waiting for his phone to beep in a call or a message from his son.

He hissed heavily and hit his hands on his head constantly and repeatedly muttering soft words slowly.

“Mason, where exactly are you? Why can't you just call me and give me an update on what's going on currently?” He felt restless moving from one place to another while still hoping and trusting his son to respond to him.

“Don't you want to go home, Sir Andrew? I believe you can see the day is turning to dawn already and your son isn't back.” Officer Ben broke in his voice into the atmosphe