Chapter 478
Daddy, Mommy had been in Prison
After dinner, the group went and sat in the living room, where the butler and servants set dessert and fruit on the tea table.
This time, Linus actively talked about Robert over how business was going, and the Powell and Simpson enterprises.
But even that sounded like chatting, about future prospects and investments.
The Powell family and the Simpson family had some overlapping properties, but the two didnât have holdings in the same continents.
There was overlap but no competition.
Still, with globalization, that wasnât a guarantee.
As they chatted, Linus didnât aske Georgia about the SY Groupâs situation.
Georgia found it strange, then felt a surge of cold.
She was the CEO in name of the SY Group, but she left day to day operations to others, and she mainly just signed contracts.
Because Wilson was better at this aspect of things and she trusted him, she didnât get too involved and didnât try to understand the projects anything beyond generally.
But Linus seemed to actually know what her position was like in the SY Group, and had decided outright not to ask about it.
Georgia couldnât help but wonder if it was because Linus had investigated her, or it was because he felt she really didnât get this sort of thing and didnât broach it at all.
Georgia felt that the former possibility was greater, though, and that Linus probably had investigated her and Robert thoroughly.
Now that he was asking them over as guests and so polite and nice to boot, he seemed to want to make the two families intimate relatives.
She couldnât help but wonder what the other side was up to.
âGrandpa, thereâs something I want to talk with you about alone. Can we get a space where we wonât be disturbed?â
After Linus had chatted for almost half an hour with Robert, Georgia felt like the two hadnât talked about anything important.
It was almost nine.
If this dragged on, theyâd probably have to leave, so Georgia interrupted actively.
Linus shot Georgia a curious glance, then nodded lightly.
âFollow me.â
Georgia had Robert stay by the two kids, then followed old man Powell to the stairs.
Finally, she ended up in an office with Linus.
The office was lavish as well, with several towering shelves holding at least several thousand books.
There was a giant desk at the front, made of expensive wood.
Old man Powellâs office room.
âSit. What did you want to discuss alone?â
Linus sat, and Georgia took a seat opposite him.
She faced the old man before her and spoke.
âIâve met Uncle Carr and Aunt Laurie. Do you know about this, Grandpa?â
âI do. They went back to the country and you hadnât come yet, so I know about you meeting.â
âHave the two of them over spoken about Lucas?â
Georgia cut straight to the chase.
âWhy bring up Lucas? Heâs gone missing for a year, but youâve only just gone back to the Powell family. Do you two have something to do with each other? Our familyâs still searching for the child, but there has been no news. What is it, do you have information?â
Linusâ face was suspicious and he didnât seem to know that Lucas and Wesley could be the same person.
Georgia didnât know if he was an incredible actor or that he really didnât know.
She switched her line of questioning.
âIâve got someone I suspect might be Lucas, but before that, Iâd like to ask who Lucas really is. Is he part of the Powell family? Who is his mother?â
At Georgiaâs chain of questions, Linusâ eyes turned shadowed.
He looked at Georgia, seemingly considering something.
âWhen I was young, I had a first love, and she gave birth to a daughter for me. The daughter that I hadnât seen got married later on and gave birth to a daughter as well. I didnât know about that, and I remained ignorant of this even when she passed. When I got to know about her news again, my granddaughter had come around, and given me her last wish, entrusting me with her son and hoping I would raise him. Lucas is that child.â
âWhich is to say, like, me, Lucasâ mother is your granddaughter, right?â
Linus nodded.
âShe had breast cancer then, just like her grandmother. So she found me and hoped I could raise the boy. I took Lucas in, but I didnât take good enough care of him. Since last year, heâs gone missing for a whole year. If you have someone you suspect to be him, Georgia, please give me the clues. I promised her. I promised to raise Lucas well. Please tell me who you it is. If he really is Lucas, Iâll take him back to the family and raise him well.â
The old manâs tones were desperate and concerned. It seemed like he really cared about Lucasâ tracks.
Georgia didnât know whether to reveal Wesleyâs situation, thought about it, and moved on to something else.
âCan you tell me about Lucasâ mother? I want to know who she is.â
âWhy do you want to know about her? Sheâs been dead for years and the friends and family who knew her have already visited her grave. Did you know her? But you just asked me who she was. Why do you want to meet a stranger?â
Georgia was struck temporarily speechless and couldnât think of a proper reason.
She felt like even if she lied and made up an excuse, the old manâs eyes could tell if she wasnât speaking the truth.
But Lucasâ mother had a lot to do with Robert. Theyâd known each other.
She wanted to know who it was, thought about it, and spoke out about Wesley.
â...youâve seen the child too. He doesnât look like Lucas, but we checked him and found that the skeleton of his face had been altered in deliberate plastic surgery. And the time he appeared close to Sierra was about the same as when he disappeared from the Powell family. His memory has had issues too. All these coincidences made us think that Wesley could be Lucas. But Wesley is Robertâs son. Robert and I have tested this, and itâs true without a doubt.
Daddy, Mommy had been in Prison ï¤Chapter 477 Presents The Unexpected Marriage ï¤Chapter 251 What's The Use Of You Have I Told You Lately ï¤Chapter 147 It must Feel Good to Have Him Drive Me to Work âSo Robert and I want to know â who is Lucasâ mother? Robert doesnât have his past memories right now, Grandpa. Please tell me who Lucasâ
mother is. Itâs important to Robert and me.â