Doesn't Mean I Agree With It
Dressed in his white clothing, as usual, Ileus walked down the stairs and strolled towards Shawn, who was working on a laptop placed on his lap. "Let's go." He said to him, and Shawn's brow raised in a bit of confusion. "What do you mean? Where are we going?" He asked, but instead of answering him, Ileus snatched the laptop and placed it on the table, then grabbed his hand and yanked him up from the sofa, dragging him along with him outside.
The bodyguards pulled the door open for them, and Shawn reluctantly stepped in, followed by Ileus.
The bodyguards moved to the front and took their seats, then the driver started the automobile and drove out of the estate.
"Where are we going?" With a displeased expression on his face, Shawn asked.
"To my father's place." Ileus replied without sparing him a glance.