Alex's face darkened, and he looked at Oliver with anger in his eyes.

Night fell.

Alex was already preparing to sleep when he received a call from Norman. After a few words, he hung up the phone with a solemn expression.

He said indifferently to Oliver, "I need to go back to Kingsley."

Oliver glanced at the time. "Now? It's already eleven o'clock."

Driving back to Kingsley would take all night.

"Yeah, something happened in the Adams family, I need to go ...