Chapter 574 Bloodlines and Betrayals

Just then, Alfred emerged from the bedroom, temples streaked with gray. Clearly, he hadn’t slept in days.

"Alfred!" Garrett rushed over like a drowning man grabbing a lifeline. "Please, talk to them. We just want to see Dad. That’s all!"

Alfred looked at Garrett, disappointment written deep in his eyes. "Sir, Mr. Arthur is unconscious. Even if you go in, there’s nothing you can say. And besides—"