Chapter One hundred and four

Mr. Austin Wilson stormed into the living room of his mansion, his footsteps heavy as they echoed with the weight of his fury, and his hands clenched into fists at his sides as they trembled with the intensity of his anger. His face was blazing with dark emotions, his eyes burning with a fire that could not conceal how mad he was.

“Where is he?!” he demanded, his voice a low, dangerous growl, “Where is your son?!” He moved closer, as he glared at his wife, who was sitting down on one of the couches, her face pale as bleak.

Her eyes raised to look at her husband for a few seconds, clueless of what to even say at that moment, as her eyes darted back to the floor so miserably. She was the most distraught about the news of Liam's sudden absence, and yet her husband was asking her for his whereabouts.

“Am I not speaking to you?!” he raged, his insides burning with so much fury.

‘How could Liam humiliate them in that way?!’

“I have no idea, Austin,” she whispered, her voice trembling, as