I was sitting in the ward, staring at the ceiling. Everything was a mess in my mind. I didn't know if I was going to get the information about Lucas. I had waited for this moment to find him, and now he was free again.
It would be difficult to find him. I needed to find the culprit who was helping him. While I was here in the ward, that bastard was free somewhere in another country.
I was not going to leave the person who was helping him. I got out of the ward. "Sir, the Prince of England knows you are here. He has invited you to the palace." I took a deep breath. Although my family had a great business deal in England and many other places in London.
My family had donated a lot of money here to poor people. The current king is a good friend of my father's. My father had a good relationship with many rich people. I respect the king a lot because he is a kind-hearted man. I didn't want to say no to him.