Arther's POV
I frowned as I left the disgusting study, it was still daytime, what else could they be doing in the study? The woman's tear-stained face was still dangling in front of my face, making me very irritable.
Thinking about just pulling her wrist ...... Her wrists are slender, and this slenderness is not because she is naturally petite, but seems to be a bit malnourished.
Chris followed me and reminded me, "Mr. Grover is already waiting for you in the front room, would you like to go there now?"
Grover was a good friend of mine, and we had kept in touch during the years I was away at school, he was the first person to visit me when he learned I was back.
"Well, go over there now." I put that woman's face out of my mind, and now it was time to get busy with some serious busines
