Chapter 198

I still couldn't stop worrying, and I was not focused at all. My eyes kept wandering around when I walked, hoping to see Darren here. Grandpa saw through me and asked the bodyguards to bring me over. An elderly man in a suit offered to push my Grandpa. "Ms. Stark, allow me." I glanced at Grandpa and said, "I'll be back soon." Grandpa stared at my receding back without saying a word. The elderly man thought for a while before saying, "Ms. Stark is very similar to Madam back then." It was unclear if Grandpa heard what he said, but he replied, "Let's go." The wheelchair changed direction, its wheels gliding over the polished floor, reflecting the sorrow etched on Grandpa's face. When we reached the basement level, the guards at the door stopped us. The bodyguards behind me presented their identification, and only then were we allowed to enter. Inside, the space was stark and sterile, with nothing but rows of iron cabinets lining the walls. The air was frigid, biting against my skin