Chapter 43: A Hidden Bomb

Arthur ate dinner downstairs alone. Then Selena went downstairs. She had always been very concerned about her eldest son, but Arthur had always been lukewarm to her. And today was no exception. She went back to her own room after being ignored by Arthur. “Young master, would you like another bowl of wonton?” “No.” Arthur put down the spoon, wiped his mouth slowly and raised his head slowly to look coolly toward the second-floor bedroom. Jocelyn got nervous. She pulled her neck back and...