AVIALANCHÉ: Plans

Kier laughed out loud after hearing what Jerson said. “The Young Master was dead. How can I trust you?” he asked. He looked at Jerson who was looking at him seriously. He immediately stopped laughing and said, “Stop kidding me.”

Jerson smirked. “Did you hear the old man announce his grandson’s death? I didn’t know that you'd believe such groundless gossip.”

Harvey rubbed his nose. “Kier saw that person’s body. It was certain that he was dead.”

Jerson tilted his head. He didn’t know that there was a body. No one told him that there was a body found in the same area where the incident happened. Nobody told him that there was a body and people thought it was him. He heaved a deep breath. “I am well and alive. That attempted murder made me forget my past, now I am here to take back my throne.”

Kier laughed again. “Bring me some evidence,” he demanded.

Jerson chuckled as he typed Red’s number. After only a few rings, Red answered his call. “Young Master?”

Jerson made sure to put his phone