Chapter Eighty One

"I know you are very much confused about what is going on here," the old man muttered, staring harshly at Christian .

Christian was soaked with fear while his curiosity was eating him up.

"Y-yes," Christian stammered, looking at his toes.

He took a grip on himself and continued.

"I need to know why I am here. I was dragged into a luxurious car and I came in here with a sack over my head," he complained.

"Easy, man," the old man cheered.

"The processes are risky, but there was no other way we could get you here," he added, smirking hideously.

Christian starred in an angry manner, it pushed the old man to explain himself.

The old man took a deep breath before starting.

"You were once the young master of a powerful and influential family,"he uttered coldly.

Christian was stunned. He found it hard to believe a word from him.

"Is this a joke?" He scoffed, staring at the old man.

After a couple of years of battles and months of trying his very best to search for the same man who was r

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