We Found Her
[The Night Annabelle Died]
It was quite late in the night, and Elias had just gotten back after finishing his group study. The butler greeted him at the door.
"Good evening, Young Master," the butler said with a slight bow.
Elias gave a tired smile. "Evening. Has Father returned?"
The butler shook his head. "No, Young Master. Mr. Wright is still at the company."
Elias sighed, feeling a pang of disappointment. "He's been on his toes ever since Annabelle's pregnancy got out," he muttered.
"Indeed," the butler agreed. "They've been working tirelessly to clear both Vincent and her image so they can marry off."
Elias nodded. "Vincent's grandfather suggested they should send them both for a year-long vacation, and Father agreed."
"Yes, that was the plan," the butler confirmed.
Elias then asked, "Where's Mom?"